Chapter 30

༺ The First Letter (30) ༻

That day, Seria was not feeling well.

It was because Senior Ian didn’t come to the morning training. She didn’t know why, but knowing him, she just thought that there must have been an unavoidable situation.

It was understandable, but nevertheless, Seria was in low spirits.

After all, it was a time she had been waiting for. It was one of the few moments in the day when Seria wasn’t being ridiculed or harassed.

Suddenly, besides the sun, Ian became Seria’s measure of time. The morning practice with Ian was the start of the day, and the evening training with Ian was the end of it.

The rest of the time felt meaningless because it was a routine that passed like usual.

It was the first time in her life she looked forward to spending time with someone and went to bed with a fluttering heart.

Although it was only a feeble emotion, we are talking about Seria, who lived a life that was mundane than anyone else. She was gradually opening her eyes to these emotions akin to a colorblind person who first began to distinguish colors.

So today, Seria was feeling dejected. She felt uncomfortable and frustrated.

After you get used to eating food with salt and spices, if you were to eat meat without any seasoning, you would be surprised by its rough texture and the unique gamey stench of flesh.

It was the same for Seria. If she hadn’t known, it wouldn’t have mattered.

However, Seria’s tongue has already tasted that bliss. She was gradually getting used to spending time with Ian and she wanted to relish it even more.

The disappearance of Ian in her daily routine pained Seria more than she could have imagined. An unknown feeling of restlessness choked her heart.

Seria remembered what had happened the day before.

After listening to Seria’s story, Ian left.