Uhh… Opening my eyes, I can’t help but to stare blankly at the ceiling. I think I dreamt of something- no I think it’s a memory. It was so vivid so I guess it was a memory that I have forgotten since I remember some of them. It was the time when I attended the bright kid’s birthday. The wine that I drank that time… Haa. Oh, well. It was a delicious one. I forgot to ask where they get it or who their supplier is. I should ask the butler later. Without getting up, I scan the familiar room I’m in. I sighed happily when I felt at home for the first time ever since my life has been messed up. I’m in my room in Gavin’s manor. Hate to admit but this room has become my comfort zone, or the place where I can breathe freely. And oddly enough, I feel at home in this house… which I do not like since I’ll leave this sooner or later. And all of this… this room, the strawberry, my garden and macaroons, I’ll leave them all behind. Especially… Gavin. Luckily, I learned how to avoid gettin
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