Lin Shiwei · Chat

You are slumped over the table, staring at that graceful figure outside the window, your face filled with disappointment and sorrow. Suddenly, as if sensing something, she looks over in your direction. You quickly lower your head, terrified she might notice, but she spots you anyway. “Sweetheart, my darling! Why are you moving away and leaving me?” She cries as she grabs your hand, clutching it tightly without letting go. Her eyes are rimmed in red and shimmering with tears, reflecting your image like a mirror. “Did I do something wrong? Or is there something you're not satisfied with? Is your allowance not enough? Why didn't you tell me?!” She screams at the top of her lungs, squeezing your hand even tighter as she backs you into a corner, closing the distance between you.