It was that awful Matty again—him and his dad.And… his mom.Sharon was holding Matty's hand, leaning close, talking to him with a soft, warm smile on her face.It was so different from the cold, distant look she always gave him.Theo felt something stir, faint and blurry, like an old photograph half-lost in memory. She used to smile at him like that too, didn't she?When had that stopped? When had her eyes turned so cold?He followed the three of them from a distance, watching as they rode the Ferris wheel, the carousel, the pirate ship.They even played the balloon shooting game.Matty won a stuffed animal, then grinned like an idiot as he handed it to Sharon.She took it with a laugh, gave him a thumbs up, clearly impressed.Theo scoffed.He was way better at shooting than Matty.And yet, seeing that smile on his mother's face—it felt like something sharp lodged in his chest.He muttered under his breath, "Grandma was right. Mom really hasn't seen much of the world. It'
Matty tilted his head. "Then tell me, what exactly is so great about Kelly?"Theo's face twisted with frustration. "She buys me lots of tasty snacks!"Matty nodded lightly. "Mm, and gave you an allergic reaction."Theo fired back, "She cooks for me herself!""Oh, right," Matty replied calmly. "That seafood porridge? Almost gave you another allergy attack.""She plays the violin," Theo said, louder now, as if that would help.Matty didn't miss a beat. "Still lost to Sharon."Theo opened his mouth, struggling. "Kelly also… also…""She also cries," Matty said flatly. "Frames people. Takes what doesn't belong to her… Kelly is so amazing, huh? But really, I should thank you. If your taste wasn't so terrible, how else would my dad and I have the chance to take Sharon away?"Oh, and guess what—I forgot to tell you. This weekend, I'm going to the amusement park with Sharon and Dad. Want to come? Too bad. You're not invited."Matty watched Theo, eyes gleaming as he delivered the final
Matty noticed Theo's hollowed, dazed expression—and the smile tugging at the corners of his lips only deepened.With the pride of someone presenting a prized collection, he began telling the other kids all about Sharon."Sharon doesn't just cook delicious food. She even knows how to make medicinal meals. Do you guys know what that is? My stomach's always been weak, and my hands and feet are cold all the time. I'm super afraid of the cold. So Sharon makes me medicinal food every day to help me get better."She's amazing, like she can do anything. She knows exactly what kinds of food are bad for the body and which ones help you get stronger."As he spoke, Matty lifted the insulated thermos in his hand. His delicate little face lit up with a happy glow."This is the one she made for me today. She said I'm still recovering, so I shouldn't eat too much outside food. The food at kindergarten is tasty, sure, but a lot of the ingredients aren't good for me right now. So she made me lunch
It was because of that slip-up that Kelly got dragged through the mud so badly.After hearing Nate's reassurance, she finally let herself relax.What neither of them expected, though, was that even after the trending topics and search entries about Sharon were taken down, the conversations online didn't stop.If anything, they only grew louder.These days, the more mysterious something seemed, the more people wanted to know. The harder you tried to hide it, the more determined they became to dig it up. And modern netizens? They were all little Sherlock Holmes.The moment Nate suppressed the trending topics, users immediately sensed something was off. Their curiosity toward Sharon only deepened.A few sharp-eyed netizens, working with the scraps and rumors provided by the online crowd, began to investigate.By the time Nate and Kelly realized what was happening, it was already far too late.…At the kindergarten, Matty was having the time of his life lately.No matter where
"I've got tons of friends in the industry blowing up my phone," the violin master said. "Everyone wants to know who this gorgeous violinist is... I've been getting calls nonstop the past few days. Kelly, do you have any inside info? Anything you can share with me?"More incredible than her?Kelly's eyelids twitched. For some reason, Sharon's face flashed through her mind.After all, within the entire music scene in Zachemaine, the number of people more skilled than her were far and few between.Without thinking, she asked, "What's her name?""No idea. That's why I'm asking you, Kelly."Kelly went quiet for a few seconds before replying, "Send me the video. I'll take a look."Moments later, a new message arrived on her phone.She opened the video.Sure enough, it was Sharon. It was a footage from the talent showcase, of Sharon playing the violin.The scene of her own defeat had been looping in her mind for days now, clinging to her like static.And the way Carter had looked at
"Even the top music schools abroad—if you're interested—you could spend a year or so there and walk out with a diploma. It wouldn’t be difficult at all," Lucy said."Our music association is very flexible. We won’t interfere with any of your commercial projects, endorsements, or personal matters. All we ask is that, when you have time, you drop by occasionally to teach a class or two. That would be more than enough."Her words landed like a clean, ringing slap across Madeline’s face. She had just ridiculed Sharon’s education—and now Lucy was practically fawning over her.Madeline’s face turned red, then pale. She couldn’t hold back and snapped, “Is this what music associations have come to? No standards at all? You’ll grovel for anyone now—even a middle school graduate like her?”Lucy had already heard the rumors swirling around. Right now, she was focused on talent—and couldn’t care less about Madeline’s bitterness.“Reputation? What’s that worth next to someone like Sharon?” Luc