The room lay in suffocating silence in the dead of night.
Vivienne pushed the door open, swaying unsteadily.
She choked out, "Nico, Rosalie really has left."
She continued, "She's been so paranoid all these years, living such an exhausting life, and even her beloved piano..."
Then she added, "She clearly knew everything, knew that we were together behind her back, but she still chose to leave in the end."
Vivienne raised her reddened eyes, her voice trembling uncontrollably.
She said, "She's doing this to let us be together. We can't let her kindness go to waste."
Nico shot to his feet, the chair screeching across the floor.
He shouted, "Letting us be together?"
He couldn't believe that the person who had always claimed her sister was the most important person could now accept her
