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When my mother sent him away, I came too. I watched silently from a distance until my tears dried up.

Later, I found out that he opened a small cake shop in a nearby city. I often flew over to see him, and so did Sophia. We met a few times, but we kept silent.

I just quietly watched him busying around, thinking that if I hadn't had that stupid idea, this figure would have belonged to me forever. Unfortunately, there is no if. People will eventually pay the price of their stupidity with their whole life.