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Epilogue.

Five years later.

"Mister Handsome... please be careful!" I told Arthur, who was baking a cake for his one and only pumpkin, none other than me.

"Are you scared that I would fall and break my leg?" He inquired, and I couldn't help but nod.

I'm currently worried that Arthur will trip and shatter his legs.

I'm just too worried about him to think about myself.

"You should be happy that I'm caring for you, but I still don't mind if you fall, because I would end up laughing at you." I smiled and shrugged as I stated my heart.

I merely stated the truth, and the truth will always be the truth.

Arthur was currently atop a small stool, attempting to reach the cake knife on the higher side of the kitchen cabinet.

He claims to have a unique knife that he keeps hidden in the kitchen cupboard and that he want to use it right now.

He smiled as he stepped down from the stool and handed me the knife.

'Gush! I'm relieved that he successfully stepped down from the kitchen stool without injuring
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