"Are you going home?" I asked, looking at Cedric with, I don't know... sadness, I guess, if he really has to leave. Who will take care of me tonight? I can still clearly remember that he was the one who would wait for me. But now? Cedric put on his jacket. He must be going, right? Leaving me again, right? I've been obedient all day, you know. Why should I be left behind?

Cedric approached me and kissed my forehead. I feel that since I waved the peace flag and accepted him, Cedric has never ...