We Must Make Peace

In the morning, Felix took his suitcase downstairs and placed it in the living room. Then he looked around the deserted house. Ardo must have left for work, but Benton... I don't know. Felix's feet slowly made their way to the backyard.

Since there was still time, he thought it would be a good idea to relax and enjoy the morning sun.

After sitting down and leaning back comfortably, Felix's mind immediately drifted off uncertainly.

The poison and the attack, if it had happened a few months earlier when he still had nothing, he would have been in heaven by now. Every time he thought about this and the perpetrator, Felix couldn't help but feel a tightness that made him shudder in his heart.

Benton came from the right with a pair of grass clippers. Seeing Felix daydreaming, he hurried over and found that his master's face was not very good. Even his eyes were red. "Mr. Felix."

"Mr. Felix!" called Benton once again.

But Felix remained in his trance.

"Mr. Felix!" This time, Benton raised hi
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