“Darling, indeed, the past can’t be changed, but the future is destined for a chance,” Lucas spoke up, completely confused at her behavior. She sounded woozy. Was she drunk?
As if in a daze, Sabrina tilted her head to the side. Destined for a change?… Who was the man that was speaking to her?
Because of the alcohol she drank, it was becoming hard for her to concentrate.
She painfully squeezed her eyes closed when the world started spinning. She stumbled across the living room before finally collapsing onto the couch. Perhaps it was the combination of the drink and overworking herself while playing the piano, but she felt tired, and her mind was clouded.
“Change? You make it sound so positive when the future can also spiral out of control. Just like what happened to her…” she whispered,
