chool bag and asked, “Ms. Jent, what’s wrong with Mr. Arnold?”

Madelyn shook her head, “Serve th

After she let off the long–suppressed emotions, she instantly felt better.

The paint spilled all over the floor. Madelyn stared at it for a very long time before quietly getting up to clean the mess. She walked out to search for a mop. In the corridor, a beautiful piano melody filled the air, although she couldn’t pinpoint its

source.

As she was cleaning up while listening to the piano, the unhappiness she felt began to disappear.

It was rare for Madelyn to lose her composure, and she couldn’t explain why she had acted this way today.

In the afternoon, after school, Ethan was waiting outside to pick up Madelyn. She opened the car door and settled into the backseat.

and sat

instructed the

sure what had happened. The atmosphere in the

a tray. I’ll take it upstairs to him

responded,

door. But she did not get a response. So, she just entered the room anyway. The vintage study room was filled with a thick tobacco smell. Ethan was standing in front of the floor–to- ceiling window with a

head. Madelyn placed the meal on the table and said, “If you’re busy with work, I won’t

Ethan said, “Wait!”

when she heard his voice, “Is there anything else?” She placed her hands in front

threw the cigarette butt and turned around. His gaze was deep as he looked at her, “I looked

son

Madelyn thought, ‘Zach?‘

the room suddenly

aura emanated from Ethan became even colder,

walked to her, Madelyn could feel a sense of oppression. The coldness

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