The old butler had passed away over a decade ago.
The empty house lacked any sign of life.
Three days later, he went to see George River.
Both of them had lost the spirited vigor of their youth, the restlessness and madness of the past had long since vanished without a trace.
Sitting face to face, mories of the past surfaced in their minds.
There was regret, there was sorrow, and there was also acceptance.
They say ti can dilute everything, but they still felt a void in their hearts.
It was as if sothing was missing, sothing that no matter how hard they tried, they could never fill.
After that, Jimmy Simmons and George River never saw each other again, nor did they et in this city.
Because they both left.
They left carrying their respective regrets.
Neither found release for the rest of their lives.
...
Flas of red maple leaves marked another autumn’s passing.
Louis Snyder still lived in the sanatorium.
He remained trapped in those mories, unable to escape.
Sotis he dreamt of the past, in that decrepit rental house, where he still couldn’t wait for Hannah.
The empty room was so cold it chilled to the bone, becoming the prison of his life.
The worn teacup beca his only undying concern.
...
As spring leaves and autumn arrives, flowers bloom and wither.
Eventually, everything becos blurred; all that was once familiar will be replaced.
What remains unchanged are those feelings that once existed and will never fade away.
Long ago, the mont we pushed the door open, that was the beginning of our story.
In the days when flowers blood resplendently, under the night sky with the lights blurred, I rember your smile, more beautiful than the blossoms.
I fell in love with you at first sight.
......
In the interstellar empire’s royal family.
The newly awakened Golden Lotus was still a bit dazed, staring blankly at the beautiful and delicate person sitting in front of him.
It took a mont before it said, "Who are you?"
Hannah leaned down to look at it and flicked its ear gently, "Your beautiful and charming master."
Golden Lotus blinked its eyes, still not quite coming to its senses.
This was the first ti it had seen its master’s true appearance.
It turns out there was a reason for its master’s self-admiration.
Compared to Hannah Winter’s refined and charming face, Hannah’s own looks bore an additional touch of purity, like the moon on the lake, ethereal and dreamlike.
Snow-white skin, waist-length hair, at first glance, stunningly unreal.
Golden Lotus felt sowhat woozy all over.
Not only distance separated Blue Star and the empire, but ti as well.
What might be just a montary interval to them, could have been ten years on Blue Star.
They could never go back to that small world again.
Suddenly Golden Lotus felt a touch of sadness, "Master, have we co back?"
Hannah stood up and surveyed the surroundings, "Yes, we’ve co back."
Her voice was filled with calmness and gentleness.
Very pleasant to hear, but the few words uttered made Golden Lotus burst into tears, "I miss Big Round, I even left him two big bones in the yard, I don’t know if he found them, and also..."
Little Golden Lotus began to prattle on.
But it was no longer little.
Without the limitations of the small world, it was now about the size of a normal small dog.
Compared to before, it was indeed quite big.
Hannah let it cry, while she herself walked to the door and tried to push it open.
As soon as her hand touched it, a deep blue prohibition imdiately erged on the wooden door in front of her.
This was a defense system specifically designed to contain her.
Initially used on the battlefield, it was now employed in this little room, rely to imprison her.
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