"Dr. Mamet, Gem is in a delicate state right now, so I don't want him to worry about me. Please cooperate with me, I beg you."
On that day, to stop Gem from worrying about her, she sought Dr. Mamet's help to deceive him...
Gem's whereabouts are unknown right now, and nothing can go wrong with this child. Nothing can go wrong.
Forsythia reached for her phone again and made another call.
"Yes, it's me."
"No, I don't feel uncomfortable. I've just lost a lot of weight."
"Alright, agreed."
"Thank you, Dr. Mamet."
After hanging up, she couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning restlessly.
The curtains weren't fully drawn, allowing her a glimpse of the night sky and the moon hanging high. Forsythia sat up, slipped out of bed barefoot, opened the curtains completely, and stared at the moon, lost in thought.
"Gem, do you think people can eat cake on the moon?"
"With the rapid advancements in technology, it should be possible."
"I want to go."
