Maeve did fall asleep, but Julius couldn't.
He had realized something was wrong with him recently.
He tried to control himself but to no avail.
Late at night, Julius stood in front of the French window, his eyes silent.
After a long time, he turned around and lay down, but still couldn't sleep.
Unable to sleep, he absentmindedly opened i********:, then couldn't help clicking on Maeve's profile picture.
Then she saw her earlier post.
"Incompatible values".
'Is she talking about me? Is that why she refuses to talk to me?'
The next morning, Julius stopped Maeve, who was about to leave after breakfast. His deep eyes met hers. "What are your values, and outlook on life?"
Maeve took a bite of the bagel, blinked her eyes, and thought he was being unreasonable. She ignored him and rushed
