Waylen remained fixated on the photos and sketches, the contents portraying a poignant reflection of what the apartment once was.

His gaze lingered for an eternity, until a sudden realization struck him like a bolt of lightning—he had lost something profound.

Rena’s love had slipped through his fingers, irretrievable.

Recollections surged forth, reminding him of the occasions when Rena had inquired, not once, but twice, about his love for her.

He had never provided a direct answer, for his affection had been laced with fondness rather than fervor.

He relished her physical presence, her nurturing care, her culinary Prowess…

He cherished her companionship.

And all along, he had been acutely aware of her unwavering love for him.

Now, Rena had retracted that love, severing all ties with him. She had vanished from his life, moving forward while he… remained ensnared by the ghosts of the past.

Throughout the night, he sat in solitude within the confines of his office.

The ashtray overflowed with cigarette butts, testament to the countless moments spent lost in contemplation.

At the break of dawn, Waylen dialed Jazlyn’s number. His voice, raspy and worn, pleaded, “Help me locate the whereabouts of that piano.”

Jazlyn had made a thorough investigation before she came to report things to Waylen.

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In a gentle tone, she whispered, “It is currently in Ypsila. A passionate collector of antiques purchased the piano.”

Ypsila…

Waylen, maintaining a composed demeanor, expressed, “Please make arrangements for the earliest available flight to Ypsila on my behalf.

Additionally, provide me with all the pertinent information regarding the collector, including details about his family, friends and business affiliations.”

Jazlyn acknowledged with a nod. “Certainly, Mr. Fowler. I will send the required information to your email prior to your departure.”

Later that day, Waylen embarked on his journey to Ypsila…

He remained in Ypsila for an entire week before making his return to Duefron.

Upon his arrival, it was already the month of March.

The airplane touched down at two o’clock in the afternoon. Despite still battling the effects of jet lag, Waylen’s eagerness to see Rena overshadowed any fatigue.

According to Jazlyn, Rena had dedicated herself to volunteering at a local nursing home that day.

Waylen drove to the designated location.

Due to the nursing home’s remote setting, it took over an hour for him to drive there. –

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