Chapter 7

With trembling hands, he scrolled through his contacts list over and over, not knowing who to ask about Felicity's whereabouts.

Since becoming disabled, she had become less inclined to go out, hadn't made any friends, and Brent was the only person in her life.

Now that she was gone, Brent found himself completely at a loss.

He reported it to the police, but was told that the time since her disappearance was too short to file a report.

He returned home, feeling lost and dejected.

Looking around, he saw that nothing was missing except for her room, and Brent's heart ached so much he couldn't stand up straight.

When had Felicity become so important to him?

Brent looked at the objects before him, memories of the past flooding his mind.

The imported oil paint set was the tool he used when he first taught her to paint.

Back then, Felicity's emotions had become erratic due to her legs, and she often teetered on the edge of breakdown.