Lin retired to one of the back rooms, putting his apron aside. He slowly sat down on one of the chairs and breathed out. He couldn't help but keep thinking about Alix.
Even though it was a face he had never seen before, he still felt a hint of familiarity. The feeling of familiarity only hurt his heart though.
I don't…I don't want to feel this way…!
He clasped his hands together, his breathing growing shallow.
"Bro, are you alright?" He felt a hand on his shoulder. His eyes widened seeing him on the verge of tears.
"Bro! What's wrong?" Cai asked urgently.
Lin trembled further and he clenched his jaw. "She…That woman with Sir Jin…"
"Yes?"
"S-She keeps reminding me of...her. Her tastes, gestures, posture, gaze…everything feels like…her."
Cai stiffened. He exhaled a shaky breath too. He slowly held his hand and softly said, "It's okay, Bro."
