Childhood sweetheart.

"Cornelia... just go inside and get your bucket list." As Arthur led me to my room, he turned off the gas cooker.

He wanted to just send me to my room, but seeing how sad my face is right now, Arthur had no choice but to accompany me to my room.

"Aren't you going to make lunch?" I inquired out of curiosity because I wasn't satisfied by just eating that toasted bread.

He approached my front and put his hands on my shoulders before commanding me to stand firm. "Do you want something to eat?"

In response to his question, I nodded firmly. "I'm starving, mister handsome." I responded honestly.

He laughed with delight. "I'll prepare lunch later; besides, it's still too early for us to be in a hurry." Arthur responded before assisting me in opening the door to my room.

I entered the room and sat on the floor, my hands spread wide open.

I bend down and drag a brown carton beneath my bed after taking a deep breath.

I decided to blow the dust out of the carton because it was overflowing with it