Sir Ares, Goodnight

On the bench in a garden in the middle of the street, Jay sat forlornly as he stared at the cars and bustling crowd. He felt isolated from the world. He no longer had the power to keep fighting.

He no longer had the power to keep on living.

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Living was, to him, an extremely dull and boring thing.

When it was about nine o'clock, he slowly made his way to Horizon Colors.

"Mr. Ben." On the balcony, Baby Zetty cried out with excitement and flailed her arms when she saw Jay.

Jay raised his eyelids and saw Angeline and Baby Zetty wearing matching dresses-both of them looked like ethereal fairies.

Both mother and daughter let out resplendent smiles when they stared at him.

The heavy clouds hanging over Jay's head seemingly dissipated and he gave them a knowing smile.

Angeline and Baby Zetty bolted downstairs to greet him. The cold treatment Jay received from Marilyn was all made up for by Angeline and Baby Zetty's hospitality.

a warm vegetable soup. She was walking very slowly because her eyes could not

vegetable soup made by Baby Zetty and me. Give it a taste

the vegetable soup from her hands. When he received the warm vegetable soup with a growling stomach, he thanked God for showing him such kind favor. He took a sip elegantly and was curious as to why it tasted a bit strange. "Did you put

with a smile. "Yes. They're all spices

This was made

at the hem of Jay's shirt and echoed her mommy's words, "There's also

hint of confusion rose in Jay's

into laughter.

Zetty twitched her mouth.

fennel in the soup, Mommy was trying to hint to Daddy that once he smelled the familiar scent of fennel, he would know

out to take the bowl. She said, "I'll wash the

Zetty hurried into the kitchen and closed the kitchen door

a warm and romantic environment for

the couch like a gentleman and even asked

a smile, "It's much better. My vision isn't so

When he noticed her breezy smile, he could not help but ask," Can you tell me what actually motivates you to wait so tirelessly for him?" Angeline furrowed her brows slightly. His voice sounded low and weighty, an indication that he