However, what Sophie Sullivan hadn't expected was that William Guillen, always so gentle and refined, would actually say such things to Fluffy Zane.
As for Fluffy Zane, it seemed she had completely lost her self-esteem.
She had chased him all this way, coming to William's side only to abase herself, lowering herself to the level of dust.
Sophie Sullivan couldn't understand just how much Fluffy Zane must like William Guillen to allow him to debase her time and time again, trampling her self-esteem underfoot and cruelly crushing it.
Fluffy Zane gazed at the bonfire, which was gradually dying down in the distance. "Would you be willing to come over and sit with me for a while?"
Sophie Sullivan said nothing, but silently followed Fluffy Zane.
The bonfire had dwindled to a pile of embers, still glowing. They burned red, yet were slowly turning to ash.
