In a story not included in the reading,

Olivia searched for the disappeared Ricardo in front of her, anxiously looking for the one who bid her a foreboding farewell.

He disappeared.

Like a fool.

Like an idiot.

That insolent butler who teased his master…

With a bitter smile, he gradually lost his presence before my eyes.

The warm embrace of Ricardo, who used to hold Olivia, grew colder. The warmth that had nestled in her chest, cozy and comforting, was being scattered and chilled by the cold wind.

“Ricardo?”

Olivia looked …