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.

He was even starting to have doubts. What was it that motivated him to keep on living when he survived the car crash back then? Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

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.

She was walking very slowly because

made by Baby Zetty and me. Give it a taste and see if you

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 spices

explained with a smile. "Yes. They're all spices that are good

slightly surprised. This

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

hint of confusion rose in Jay's eyes.

broke into laughter.

her mouth. Mommy

smelled the familiar scent of fennel, he would know that it was time for

vegetable soup when Baby Zetty reached out to take the bowl.

into the kitchen and

a warm and romantic environment

gentleman and

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

me what actually motivates you