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Chapter 11 A Little Jealousy

"I'm alright." I touched the flowers he plucked. The wrinkles on the back of my hand were a stark contrast to the vibrance of the flowers.

Clarence extended his hand to stop me, but he quickly pulled back and hung his head low when he touched my hand. Then, he murmured quietly, "There's mud on the branch. I'll cut it off."

I pulled my hand back and watched Clarence trim the branches before putting the lively flower in an old vase.

It had been some time ever since Clarence returned to his post. He had grown taller. Plus, he had started putting on some muscles due to the manual labor he had been tasked with. He was slowly becoming the man I remembered.

Naturally, he was also the most popular guy in the manor. The maids would talk about him whenever they had free time. There was bashfulness and love in their discussions. When Valentine's Day swung by, an amused butler told me that Clarence's door had been practically knocked down by their sheer enthusiasm.

Literally and metaphoricall
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