~{PASCAL'S POV}~
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~{11pm at night}~
"Why are the three of us gathered here?" Hui asked.
"Isn't it obvious?" Flare coolly said as he examined his fingernails.
"Thank God you're here Flare because I really want to give you a peace of my mind," Hui shifted his attention to Flare who was seated beside him.
The four of us were seated on a round table in the restaurant since we were closed for the day and everyone had gone.
"Go on," Flare challenged him as he fully gave him his attention.
"Of all people in this world, why INGRID?" Hui demanded and I calmly watched them make things easy for me.
"Because she's the one for me," Flare replied and Hui scoffed, "You're ridiculous. That's what you always say."
"Don't you recall when I told you about a dream I had of a girl giving me bread?" Flare asked and Hui froze as he blinked in surprise.
"What?" He asked in disbelief.
"Yes, and she's the one. It's the exact bread which is why I've been frequenting this place," Flare revealed.
