~ Few hours earlier ~
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Sebastian laid down in bed while he stared at his rare, once in a blue moon genuine smile. Two hours had passed since he sent her back to her room yet, he couldn't get over the sound of her voice, the mesmerizing vibrant of her face, and the soul-drowning vanilla scent of her hair.
"Huh, why do I keep on smiling until now? Should I visit my doctor and ask him what is happening to me and to my body?" he asked himself.
Slowly, he took the camera with him as he looked afraid that he might broke it for some reason. He was so excited to print all of their photographs and hang them on the wall of his room.
To his excitement, he rubbed his chin, crossed his legs, picked some strawberries from the white, made–up of glass bowl.
A soothing, calm sound echoed around the room. He can't wait to leave the mansion with Halora as he wanted to be with the nine gang members.
