C8 Memories

It's been two weeks since Harley and Marietta met. It was past midnight and ding was heard in a silent room.

Harley was on the balcony with a glass of wine in his hand. Went into the room, picked up his phone from the table, and went back to the balcony. He looked at the message that was written and who it was from.

“Why hasn't she slept yet? It's past midnight. Hm