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"I hope you just disappear from my life before I need you to witness something," Irene said, wiping her tears with the sleeve of her dress while giving him a death glare.

"I don't know if wishes come true, but I swear Irene, this one is too good to be true. That much I know," Theodore replied, smiling at her.

If Irene thinks she can escape from this situation, she must be lost in her own hallucinations. It seems like he wanted this, not her.

"I need to go. You've already wasted enough of my time," Irene answered, turning away and limping with pain in her feet. She had endured enough dragging and standing for her liking.

"Of course we've wasted time. I need to meet your friends too," Theodore replied, quickly following her and walking beside her.

"Huh?" Irene looked at him, confused. It was as if she had heard something wrong or her ears were playing tricks on her. This was too hellish to even imagine.

She knew he was mentally unstable, but this was beyond her comprehension. He had no