Voice: "Sometimes you just need to give it all up, there is something called happiness in each moment, you just need to plug into it."
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"Shiv?!"
Shiven stand up embarrassingly, his right hand held to his left hand as if he sprinkled it, more conserved in his posture like a half-dead man.
"I startled you... I'm sorry"
He whispered like a poor little boy demanding food, his gaze prowls over Eloira with resentments,
"Can we go somewhere?"
"Uhn!" Eloira nods, agreeing.
Eloira could not hide her curiousness over why they had to come to the deck again, though, it seems to be a perfect place to be but for no reason, everything in the mansion just appear stuffy to her,
"Why the deck again?"
Shiven could not say reply, his hands were deep in his pockets as he walk up to the deck.
More carried away by his thought.
Eloira glance at him when she did not hear him respond.
"Why the deck again?"
