Rejected to be His Luna
Honestly, that was what I wanted at that time.
I didn’t want to be alone, but I didn’t want to talk either.
Amor ordered some sweets. Looking at the sweets on the table, I shifted my gaze on him, demanding an answer. It wasn’t lunchtime, nor was someone hungry. So why sweets?
“They are for you. Eat them, you will feel better.” Amor said in a serious tone. He shifted a plate of sweets to Venus, too. “Eat them. You will feel better, too.”
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