Chapter 141
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"Eton..."
Sez called out to him again when he didn't respond. Her voice trembled as she continued.
"Are you... okay?"
Her sincerely worried expression was reflected in his red eyes.
"Please say something, Eton."
Eton remained silent, his body seemingly frozen even as Sez began to whimper. He slowly stepped towards her, bending his knees to meet her eyes.
"You got hurt."
Eton carefully took hold of Sez’s injured hand, stained with a small cut from a piece of broken glass. Sez stared at him blankly as he caressed her wounded hand. His touch, always kind and warm, made her heart ache.
Why? Was it because Eton's hair was still losing its color? Or because, as always, he worried about her wellbeing before anything else? Or... was it the sorrow that seemed to weigh on him?
"..."
Eton cradled Sez's face in his hands, soon wiping away the tears streaming down her cheeks.
‘What should I say? I always wondered what I wanted to say once I met you again.’
