Joshua admitted, "Yes, I was deceived."

Stella let out a silent sigh. "Now that you know the truth, are you disappointed?"

Joshua replied, "Honestly, I realized she wasn't the real one a long time ago.

But back then, my insomnia had gotten really bad.

I just wanted to find her, to see if hearing her play might help me sleep."

As for the whole "lifesaver" thing....

A wry smile tugged at Joshua's lips, the darkness hiding the bitterness in his expression.

A man like him—how could he possibly devote himself to someone just because of a melody? The story of a 'lifesaver' was nothing more than a convenient narrative for outsiders. It made him seem a little more human, a little less cold.

sense what he was getting at. "So, you clung to the idea of her because you needed something-or someone-to believe in? So you let

said, "I figured, if she could keep up the act forever, then maybe

me, that person could mean everything-or nothing

no surprise or confusion on her

asked, "Really? You don't find

"Not at all. It

Joshua pressed, "Why?"

back from the edge, so in a way, she did save your life. But if

she didn't

Even when she played the violin, it wasn't just for

cared for him day and night. But with this girl, she just happened to play a piece in the garden, and how it's called 'saving your life'? If were her, I'd

thoughtless. At

expected such candor from her. He asked without

in her shoes,

did nothing, just happened to be there, I wouldn't want to carry that burden. I don't like being saddled with a

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