Love Unspoken

But something was missing.

For example, the joy and dependence she used to show when looking at Alexander, or the humility and fear when she was scared of him.

Just a change in her gaze made her feel completely different as if she had become a new person.

Seeing his silence, she extended a finger and poked his belly, "I'm talking to you. Why aren't you answering? So rude!"

Alexander snapped out of it and said, "Soon."

"When is soon?"

"I don't know. I'm not a doctor."

"Then go ask a doctor?"

Quinn was acting as if it was only natural, treating Alexander like her bodyguard.

Alexander sat down beside her, held her hand, and said, "I'll ask later. Aren't you bored now? I'll keep you company."

"What can you do to keep me company?"

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Quinn tilted her head and stared at him for a momen. "I want to play 'airplane'."

"How do you play that?"

"It's like I sit on your shoulders, and you run around with me. Why are you so clueless? You don't even know how to do this?"

Quinn spoke clearly, showing no signs that she had once been mute.

After looking at her for a moment, he refused, "I can't do that."

"Why not?"

"No reason."

Hearing this, Quinn got a bit angry. She glared at Alexander, threw off the covers, and went towards the bathroom.

She put on her shoes and huffed her way into the bathroom.

Less than a minute after she went in, a scream came from inside.

Alexander's face changed slightly. He got up and rushed in. He pushed the door open and saw her standing in front of the mirror, covering her face in terror. "What happened?"

Quinn extended a finger and pointed at the mirror. "Who, who is that person?"

Alexander tilted his head slightly and looked at the mirror. There were only the two of them in it.

"Isn't that you?"

She slowly opened a gap between her fingers and peeked at the mirror through her fingers, only to quickly turn her head away again.

"No! That's not me!"

Alexander slowly walked over to her, held her wrists, and gently removed her hands from her face.

"Look again."

Quinn took a quick glance at the mirror, then threw herself into Alexander's arms, cautiously looking at the mirror again.

With a sobbing voice, she said, "No, it's not me. I don't look like that."

Alexander held her by the shoulders, making her face the mirror. He stared at the panicked face reflected there and said, "This is you, the grown-up you."

Lost in the world of this story? Make sure you're on Ne5s.org to catch every twist and turn. The next chapter awaits, exclusively on our site. Dive in now! Through the mirror, Quinn locked eyes with Alexander standing behind her.

She stared blankly at the mirror and slowly raised her hand to touch her cheek, and the person in the mirror did the same.

Then she pinched her own cheek.

"The grown-up me?" she murmured.

"Yes."

She mustered up her courage to take a couple of steps forward and got closer to the mirror, staring at her reflection. "So, this is what I look like when I grow up?"

Once Quinn realized that the reflection was her own, her fear gradually subsided, replaced by curiosity and novelty.

If someone woke up to find themselves grown up, they would probably react similarly.

Alexander wrapped his arms around Quinn from behind and whispered in her ear, "Do you like it?"

She nodded and said happily, "Now that I'm grown up, I can marry Lucas."