This reminded Finnley of Spencer's face again.

He stepped back, closed the door, returned to bed and shouted, "Mya, I'm thirsty!”

Sitting on the sofa and wearing headphones, Mya vaguely heard his voice, she took off the headphones, looked back at the door, "Were you calling me?”

"Who else would I be calling?" Finnley asked, "Do you see anyone else here?”

Mya stood up. "What do you need?"

“I'm thirsty, and I want some water!”

"Okay!" Mya quickly put down her phone and got up to pour a glass of water for him.

Holding the glass of water and pushing the door open, Mya turned on the lights. "Here's your water.”

Finnley sat up, took the water glass from her hand, and drank it slowly... “Would she keep watching that boring play?’ he thought.

water, Finnley asked, “You

Gold Bay has just updated and I am about

like that, I...

has been

operas before I recover,” Finnley said

rendered speechless and had wanted to ask him the connection

at the thought of the fact that he was an injured

turned around and left, leaving Finnley wondering why she didn't say goodnight

in with her phone, "Here." She said, putting her phone on his bedside

want to see her obsessed with Spencer at all. The

next morning, at

road built around the

The scenery was spectacular.

contact with nature for a

had had a two-hour ride here, but they had gained their spirits after a

the fresh air and walking on the mountain

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