Vivian and Larry took their seat at the dining table. Looking at the dishes before her, Vivian found herself having no appetite at all.

Seeing his mother’s impassive expression, Larry, too, had lost his appetite.

Vivian forced down some food and flashed Larry a reassuring smile. Then, she filled the boy’s bowl with some food before she continued eating.

Soon, Larry started to dig in.

Since the two had not had a proper meal for the past three days, they greatly enjoyed their meals.

Everything would be perfect if they weren’t eating the food in a bad mood.

 

After breakfast, Vivian had Larry stay at home with the housemaid while she headed out to search for Finnick.

Although she had resigned herself to live without that man in the future, still, she couldn’t help but continue searching for him.

 

It would be best if she managed to find Finnick. If not, perhaps this was the only way to make herself give up after countless futile searches.

drove off

that the movie scene where a couple missed each other by a hair’s breadth

was constantly looking outside the window while driving. One could imagine how slow she

started honking, signaling

mind was to search for Finnick. She wouldn’t let anyone get in the way, and she

frustrated, the other drivers cut her off. They cursed loudly as their cars overtook

her pace while keeping her eyes on the

her disappointment, her search was futile. She then drove onto

usually visited – the very place where Finnick proposed to

out of the car and entered the garden. Everything in it looked the same, with the

to a green space. There, visitors were afforded a

there, especially during spring. The two of them would sit on the bench with their eyes closed. As the gentle wind blew, it brought along the fragrance of flowers.

summer now. The blazing sun was at its highest point, shining onto the earth. Unwilling to linger outdoor in

one making her way into the depth

she reached a pavilion. It was relatively cooler inside since the roof provided a shield against direct exposure to the sun’s rays. On a sultry hot summer day, the pavilion was still stuffy like an oven as

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