Sighing one last time. I was holding my breathe when my hand slowly twist the knob to open the door. Miss Jane looked up to me, slightly pulling her specs down the bridge of her nose. Sauntering to cut the distance between the two of us, "Please don't fire me. I need this job. Tell the young master to reconsider this decision of his. I'd be careful and more cautious next time," I said throwing my hand mid-air to swear at her. Her eyes remain pasted on me with no words leaving her lips. I was ready to be down on my knees when she finally opened her lips and words escape from it. "I wasn't going to fire you, Ava... I called you here because starting today. You are going to be the one who'll assist the young master while he is here with us." Pointing at myself while I stare at her with my eyes wide opened. I wanted to be sure tnat I heard her right. When I saw his portrait in the attic earlier. I was curious about him but the way he stared at me earlier. It feels like there's this im

All that I got is an empty space next to me when I started to move my hand in search for the young master. I am sure that there is no way he'll be able to walk on his own without my assistance. Opening my eyes. I indeed woke up to an empty space next to me. I could no longer find the young master. Eyes flying to the spot where I left his wheelchair last night. Panic started to spread all over me like a wildfire because I couldn't find his wheelchair too. "Y-Young Master?" I shouted, faking the calmness in my voice. I waited for a few seconds and when I didn't heard anything in response. I picked up my clothes on the floor one by one and dressed up myself. In time with me finishing the last button. The door to the master's bedroom opened. I was filled with hope that it's the young master making his way inside and yet that hope of mine shatters as my eyes laid on the old woman who is staring at me with no judgement and yet pity is flowing from her eyes. Miss Jane didn't say anything