My happiness is seeing Athena's wide, warm, and sincere smile. Although I was disappointed that I couldn't read her mind. I wanted to know if she had any unspoken complaints.
Athena was already sitting on the single sofa and wheelchair. The window and the library were her favorite places now.
All of this was thanks to Lyssera. I wasn't wrong to ask her to persuade Athena.
That morning, after breakfast, I sat on the single leather sofa. Meanwhile, Athena sat in her wheelchair.
For a few minutes, we didn't speak. The silence wasn't so suffocating.
I smiled faintly as I watched Athena's cheeks slowly turn red, and I wondered how long she would pretend not to notice my eyes on her.
However, over time, this silence felt strange and no longer pleasant. It seemed Athena wouldn't give up.
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