The undertone of humility in his voice was unmistakable. Didn’t he realize it himself?

Cicely turned her head away, her voice indifferent, “That depends on what you want to do.”

Seth gave a wry smile, “Alright, then you…”

“I’m going downstairs.” Cicely cut him off, having already taken the lead out of the room.

Seth followed her.

There was no one in the living room, empty as if she had just played out a scene in her mind alone.d2

Seth, oblivious, saw Cicely standing on the last step looking silently into the living room. He turned back to take her hand and led her to the couch, bending down to find the remote and turn on the TV. “Sit here; it’ll be ready soon.”

Cicely sat down obediently.

*

Half an hour later, dinner was served. The dishes on the table were unquestionably to her liking.

Cicely sat down, reflecting that every time they ate together, it seemed the meal catered mainly to her tastes. Aside from the vague awareness that his preferences were light, she had little recollection of his specific favorites.

Seth sat across from her, his gaze locked on her, not wanting to miss any expression on her face.

Cicely calmly picked up her fork and took a bite from the closest dish, her face expressionless.

“How is it?”

“If I say it’s not good, would you stop eating?”

Seth paused, then took a bite himself. It tasted just fine.

“I’ll have this one. You eat whatever else you find palatable.”

Cicely frowned, watching as he swapped his plate with one from in front of her. For several minutes, Seth ate only that one dish.

troubled as she pushed the two plates in front of

the partially eaten plates to

slowed down, he finished significantly ahead of her. After finishing his portion, he

him with a lightness in her tone, “Not eating

a move to set down her

that she hadn’t even finished half of her meal, Seth picked up his plate and

am not finished.” Cicely paused her motion,

rice.” Seth emphasized again before turning to

he came back, his

enough of this

ate four. He consumed more than half of the dishes on the

but she would have seen through it. He didn’t want to deceive her or let her know he was deceiving her. Besides, he

and stood up. “Need help with the dishes?” The question was

up

stepping out from behind

resting on the table, clenched as he stood

figure receded, he finally

Cicely stopped and turned to look at him. Seth’s voice was familiarly repressed and hoarse, “I’ll

not far.” It wasn’t far—just a

spoke, she turned away. Seth parted his lips to speak but could only watch

sudden tight grip had fastened. His palm was cool, the pressure strong

Seth’s gaze fell on her expression, and he released her

had held, feeling the blood flow back, and absentmindedly rubbed

things that don’t matter and then apologizing, don’t show up in front of me anymore. I don’t handle pain well, and it makes

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frowned, “Do you have a

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