"Young master, we've checked and Ms. Jadwin moved out of her apartment a long time ago."
Wayne Bailey swept the contents off his desk in frustration and roared, "Find her! Search the entire world if you have to. Find her!"
A bitter-sweet sensation rose in his throat, the belated truth was about to shatter him.
[You pretended not to know me, your face was cold... I daydreamed many times about you appearing while I sketched at the beach house, about how we would look when we finally reunited. But what I never imagined was, you would have the police stop me, accusing me of stealing your stuff.
I was sad, am I really a thief in your eyes? But I also felt a little thrill, as it gave me a legitimate reason to stand by your side, to see what you've become after three years.
