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.

increasingly troubled as she pushed the two plates in front of her forward, “I’ve had enough of these; take them

eaten plates

he finished significantly ahead of her. After finishing his portion, he put down his fork and sat there, his dark eyes fixed on Cicely

a lightness in

respond, she made a move to set down her fork, “Then I’m done

her meal, Seth picked up his plate and stood

not finished.” Cicely paused her motion, lifting her

more rice.” Seth emphasized again before turning to

came back, his plate was

enough of this

of rice; Seth forcefully ate four. He consumed more than half of the

could have slowed down, and eaten less, but she would have seen through it. He didn’t want to deceive her or let her know he

set down her fork and stood up. “Need help with the dishes?” The question

also stood up

stepping out from behind the

resting on the table,

he finally stepped

him. Seth’s voice was familiarly repressed and hoarse,

far.” It wasn’t far—just a

away. Seth parted his lips to speak but could only watch her leave, his eyes laden with unspoken longing and

at her wrist where a sudden tight grip had fastened. His palm was cool, the pressure strong as

her frown. Seth’s gaze fell on her expression,

at the spot on her wrist he had held, feeling the blood flow back, and absentmindedly

front of her. “If you’re going to keep making mistakes in 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 me not want to deal

on her wrist, and after she finished speaking, he paused before slowly responding, “What did you say?”Books Chapters

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