For a moment, Peony felt home. She was just looking at the man but he gave her an obscure feeling. A feeling she cannot fully understand but she knew, she wanted to feel it. She missed the feeling of feeling it. “I think I know you,” Peony was the first one who spoke. The man who she called, Zachary, painfully smiled. He was keeping his distance from her, but deep inside, he wanted to embrace her. He wanted to embrace his sister. “Of course you know me, Ate Dealla.” She stiffened. Hearing her former name brought her bad memories, no, it brought her guilt. Guilt for not able to do her duty. She cleared her throat. A lot of questions were running inside her head. I
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