Annabelle looked at him ambivalently through the window. His lonely figure amongst the crowded street painted a picture of melancholy in her heart.

Mu too, was staring at his back through the rear window, and his eyes were flickering with mixed emotions.

“Is he alone?”

Mu nodded.

“Seems like you visit frequently.”

“Just once in a while,” Mu paused momentarily and continued, “When I was little, Mr. Lee used to be our butler. After his son passed away, he seemed to have memory disorders. We wanted to take care of him but he insisted to come back here…”

Learning his past was like a heavy rock sunk into Annabelle’s heart.

“So, he…”

“Dementia, and he thinks I’m his son.” Mu clarified.

thinking about his heart-rending past, and how happy he was when he was spending time with Mu, or in this case,

she got to know

Annabelle suddenly turned to

in

had never knew he did that. Maybe, she just didn’t know him

submerged in her own thoughts. Suddenly she recalled that Mr. Lee had

was holding so

nostalgia, “From a necklace and it was the last thing he

Annabelle’s gasped silently.

look for a spark, a story. And this

still immersing in Mr. Lee’s life, his

kept his lips sealed too. He could tell that she needed some

long after, his phone rang and broke the

“Hello.”

Mu, we got

it!? Who

Alexis Hera from Shaxmilan

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