Charlotte Thompson looked at Justin Battleson's actions, her gaze turning towards the center of the restaurant with a hint of confusion.
Upon discerning the scene inside, she slightly froze, her pupils filled with astonishment.
Colored lamps hung around the restaurant, flickering within the room where the curtains had been drawn, like multicolored stars.
The surrounding vacant tables had been removed. The empty space was filled with roses, and even the vases on the counter contained bunches of roses, blooming perfectly and looking enticingly red.
In the center was a table with a single picture frame on it. Inside was a bright and clear photo.
Charlotte couldn't believe it as she covered her mouth, her eyes filled with shock.
The photo was of her from five years ago, with Sophie Allen's radiant smile.
The woman wore a beige long dress, her hair floating with the gentle breeze. Her sparkling clear eyes seemed to reflect an inverted image.