I smiled and said, "Well, take care of yourself first before taking care of him."
She looked at me with her head tilted and said, "Sebastian told me that Hendrix asked you to live with him. How was it? Did you stay with him last night?"
I knew what she meant. I couldn't help but ask, "Why do you always think about these things? Aren't you and Sebastian together?"
As I said that, she grew a little discouraged. She looked at me and said, "If I were to say that Sebastian and I are still a couple only in my mind, would you believe me?"
Stunned, I looked at her and said, "Haven't you tried going to the hospital?
She shook her head, "He didn't want to go. He was fine in the beginning, I don't know what happened. I gave it some thought and felt that he might be psychologically ill. I don't quite understand his past, so I can't ask him anything!"
I thought for a moment and said, "If things don't work out, you can try asking Linda. Linda has been following Master Milton since before, so she must know something about Sebastian. Maybe you can get something out of her!"
She thought for a while and said, "Do you think he used to love someone else, and lost faith in love when she left? Why is such a handsome and rich man like him still single at such an age? He doesn't have a woman by his side, either."
I twitched my mouth, "Aren't you a woman?"
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