Amelia didn’t take the toy, instead glaring at Sebastian with a mixture of anger and confusion.
Sebastian’s smile faltered slightly, sensing the tension. "Amelia, I—"
"Why are you here?" she cut him off, her voice cold.
He sighed, looking genuinely regretful. "I was just picking up something for my grandmother. I didn’t expect to run into you."
She continued to stare at him, her thoughts racing. The sight of him brought back a flood of memories and emotions she had tried so hard to suppress.
Sebastian stretched the toy towards her again, trying to diffuse the tension. "Here, take it. It's no trouble."
"No thanks," she replied curtly. "I could have taken it without your help."
He chuckled softly. "You always needed me to do such things back then."
She scoffed. "Wake up from the past
