"What do you want to say?"
Rebecca Quentin's voice choked with tears, "Did you notice that my sister wore a very beautiful dress today, and it's your favorite color, white."
Skyler Jones pressed his lips, silent.
Rebecca Quentin's eyes glistened with a faint shimmer of water, her voice grew hoarser, "Mr. Jones, if I remember correctly, you told me you fell for me at first sight. Have you ever thought about why you would have 'love at first sight' for a stranger like me? I think it's because of a face that resembles my sister's, right?"
In that moment, Skyler Jones gently held Rebecca Quentin's shoulders and softly said, "Sorry, Becca, I have other matters tonight... Whatever you want to discuss, let's talk next time, okay?"
"Mr. Jones..."
Skyler Jones had already started walking away.
Rebecca Quentin watched Skyler Jones's retreating figure, her eyes growing even wetter.
