Justin Battleson's voice was gentle, rippling through the ink-like night, yet it carried a bone-chilling sense of loneliness.
Thinking back to Justin's childhood, Charlotte Thompson turned her head and gently pressed her forehead against his.
"Justin, from now on, I'll be by your side."
"Charlotte, meeting you is the greatest fortune of my life."
As a child, Justin wondered if he was a child abandoned by the heavens.
Otherwise, why would everything he cherished leave him?
Later, he chose to keep his emotions under wraps; he treated everything indifferently so that he would no longer care, and there would be no more cruel separations.
Until later, a girl with clear eyes burst into his life.
She was like the most intense and vivid color, gradually staining his world.
Now, Justin seemed to be thankful for the misfortunes he had encountered before; perhaps his luck was all spent on meeting Charlotte Thompson.