Keira Leaf watched as he thoughtfully placed the ginseng soup in front of her, gently stirring it with a white porcelain spoon.
"Joshua Sulliven."
"Yes."
"You don't need to pretend anymore, I know it's very painful." Keira Leaf extended one hand, gently placing it on Joshua Sulliven's chest.
Joshua Sulliven fell silent, reached out, and gently grasped her hand, placing it on his cheek.
Keira Leaf held the porcelain jar and leaned lightly against his chest, as if at this moment, only by leaning on each other could their pain be slightly alleviated.
"Joshua Sulliven, do you think Jack will remember us?"
"He will, and if he dares not to, I'll spank him until his butt blooms."
Keira Leaf lowered her eyes, a faint smile appearing at the corner of her mouth: "I want to go home, let's go home."
"Alright," Joshua Sulliven agreed.
That night, the time of day had already darkened.
