Summary
After saving a sweet little girl, I found myself drawn to her incredibly handsome father. “Your dad must love Beethoven,” I remarked. “Actually, that’s Mom’s favorite,” she replied. “Oh, so these records are…” “Dad wants to give them to you when she comes back.” I soon realized he’s been waiting for someone all these years. At first, I respected his loyalty, but now I wonder if he’s just too innocent—and somehow, it makes me like him even more. He doesn’t seem like one to let go easily. As we grow closer, I can’t help but ask myself: Is he still holding on to her, even when his eyes are on me?