When I Was a Wallflower (Leo and Amelie)

Chapter 41

She kept tugging at Amelie’s sleeve as she led the latter to the phone screen, pointing at the screen with her tiny finger. “I only know the words ‘think’ and ‘can’. What does it mean? Is this person saying that they want to learn from Grandpa?”

Amelie’s gaze landed on the direct message on the screen. Indeed, the sender was inquiring about learning Steven’s ancient skills via text message. Even though it was just an inquiry, at least they had good intentions.

Amelie hastily talked more with them, then agreed on a time and place to meet-up.

The person could only come the day after tomorrow.

When Steven heard from Amelie that someone was willing to learn more about his craft, he was elated as well. He took the effort to polish his tools until they shone, then even lubricated everything.

Not only that, even the racks in front were rearranged. From his behavior, Amelie could see his passion for passing on this craft. She swore to herself that she would definitely do everything she could to convince the person to stay as a disciple.

The next day, Steven took Amelie and Bria on a tour around the area.

Bria was curious about everything in this town, especially when they arrived at the clear creek at the edge of the town. No child would be able to resist the temptation of a running river. With a splash, the girl immediately leaped in, playing with the clear river water to her heart’s content.

She would splash water around, then run around in the water, then plop her face under the water and hold her breath. Her clothes were completely drenched, but she didn’t seem to mind it one bit.

Bria rarely had the chance to play in the water, and this was natural mountain water, so it was cooler than usual water.

Bria isn’t the strongest child. I wonder if it’s alright to let her go on. Fearing that Bria might catch a cold, Amelie could only ask Steven to look after Bria as she walked home to grab a change of clothes for Bria.

She had just arrived at the entrance when she saw a slender figure at the door.

The man wore a perfectly-tailored white suit. His figure wasn’t perfect, but it was still quite a sight to behold. His hair was tied into a bun, and his medium-length forelocks split to the sides, somehow resembling a lumberjack.

As if sensing the movements behind him, the man turned around. When their eyes met, there was a shock on both their faces.

“Amelie… Dillon?” The person shouted out first.

Amelie also exclaimed, “Mr. Walsh?”

The man standing in front of her was none other than one of Leo’s friends, Toby Walsh.

there. This is just a small town, and

on the bunch of keys in

pointed at the door in front of him, but Amelie didn’t know

up as if he had thought something

surprise. Even if she lived here, it wouldn’t be evidence enough to

on earth did he

explained, “Your voice is the exact same as Foxy’s, and both of

gave a soft ‘oh’.

though Toby was Leo’s friend, he wasn’t full of enmity toward her like

it on purpose before, as she admitted to

smiled with an unknown meaning.

looked like Amelie, but no one believed him.

Leo just lost a

brings you here,

“I’m the person who sent you a private message

was surprised once again.

I probably wouldn’t learn the secret that you’re Foxy herself, he jokingly commented.

she stayed silent, for she

expose too much of their real

Is that right, Mr. Walsh?” She didn’t quite believe it was

he stayed silent. To be honest, even if he once had familiar guesses, he was still shaken

could definitely live a decent life. Why did

she knew that even Toby thought that she got together with Leo just for the

Her tone was nonchalant.

passed away while giving birth to her. Like any human being would, she was heartbroken after

feelings to her father, so she secretly went to the hospital in town

years under her belt, she didn’t even know where her mother’s grave was, so she would go to the hospital

sullenly sobbing as she sat in the hospital gardens, feeling like she was a sinner and had no right to go home

she suddenly heard a

helplessness, fury, and even self-abandonment

she was about to escape, she realized it was a boy about her age. The boy was lean