Yet this feeling, at this moment, made her feel as if she were in an ice house, chilling her heart.
What superb acting. If he pursued acting, he probably could have achieved the same success he now had in business...
If she hadn't known anything, she would have been deeply moved by him by now...
Becca murmured, "They say absence makes the heart grow fonder. I'd like to test just how much time you'd spend missing me while I'm not by your side..."
「Afternoon.」
Becca returned to Aunt Clare's apartment. This was her home now, a temporary sanctuary where she could relax.
"Miss, Miss..." Aunt Clare called out twice. Becca, who had been sitting on the sofa lost in thought, finally snapped back to reality. "Uh, Aunt Clare, sorry. What were you saying?"
Aunt Clare asked with concern, "Miss, you've spaced out for the third time this afternoon. Are you too tired lately?"
Becca leaned back lazily on the sofa and nodded lightly. "Indeed, I'm quite tired." She was exhausted, body and soul.
