The headline-grabbing photo depicted Winston and a woman entering a hotel together.
Though only their backs were visible, Winston's distinctive presence was unmistakable, and the woman exuded outstanding elegance.
Theodora quietly put her phone away. So, it was clear now: Winston's care for her stemmed solely from Natasha's special regard for her.
She brushed the thought aside and went to shower, letting the warm water wash away the noise of her mind.
Over the next two days, Theodora's routine was simple: school and home.
Yet, she occasionally sensed peculiar glances directed her way. Each time she turned around, however, there was no one to be seen.
After class one day, her former class president stopped her, slipping her a small note.
"Good luck in the piano competition. I believe
