Chapter 11

About two hours later, Seraphina found herself back at Leandro’s front door.

From the entrance, she could see the garage, and Leandro’s car seemed to be missing. Just as she was about to ring the doorbell, the door suddenly swung open from the inside.

Karan was slinging a big bag over her shoulder, yelling back into the house as she stepped out, “You stay put, no running around, got it? Your dad will be home tonight!”

Mid–sentence, she turned her head and saw Seraphina standing at the doorway, looking taken aback and then annoyed, “Didn’t you already take off? Why are you back here?”

“Karan, I think I left something here, so I came back,” Seraphina replied with a smile, then glanced at Karan’s bag. “You heading out?”

Karan grimaced, adjusting her bag and grunting in response.

Seraphina hesitated for a moment before asking, “Can I go in and look for my stuff?”

Looking like she was pressed for time, Karan shot her an irritable glance, “Just go in and find whatever you need, and leave as soon as possible! And don’t go chattering with Valerio, gol it?”

Seraphina nodded promptly, “Alright, got it. Take care, Karan!”

With that, Karan hurried off, looking like she was indeed in a rush.

the table, working on a pile of art supplies. He looked at her, obviously having heard her exchange with Karan.

smile, but he quickly looked down

night here, her recorder had always been in her bag, so if it had fallen out,

but to wait for Leandro. But how would he react when he saw her

didn’t look at her but seemed to sense her approaching, his sketching grew even more

she picked up the

the child to create a family album with the help of their parents, featuring

was obviously working on the family portrait four identical stick figures, big heads atop bodies made up of a few strokes resembling

seemed like a crucial person was

Seraphina’s gaze, Valerio’s sketching became

kid. I haven’t drawn for seven years, and now I’m picking up

a pencil, and quickly sketched out Bruce and Gloria. When it came to drawing Leandro, she paused and

the pencil from her and copying her style to draw Leandro. Despite

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resembled Leandro.

pointed to the last empty spot on the paper, “Now it’s time to draw yourself.”

in deep thought, but he

pencil from him,

studying the little boy in front of her. Valerio was truly beautiful, with flawless skin, dark hair, and

with her long

why are you so quiet? Girls your age aren’t usually into the silent type. How do you expect them to approach you if you don’t talk? Don’t you feel sad when the girl you like is always playing

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