Sebastian
He doesn't like you
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Every morning in the heart of London’s business district,
there is a young woman waiting in front of a towering office building.
Her name is Honey, twenty years old,
but her mind is forever trapped at the age of seven. This morning is no different.
She stands there, waiting for him.
A man in a sharp grey suit steps out of his luxury car,
his handsome face cold and indifferent—never once looking her way.
Honey waves her hand with a wide innocent smile. Sebastian Hale stops and turns,
his calm eyes filled with nothing but irritation.
She steps closer and speaks brightly,
his voice sharp as a blade.
Yet Honey remains rooted to the spot,
her clear eyes never understanding
how much his words can hurt. In her head, only one thought repeats:
If I’m good enough, one day Sebastian will like me…
there is a young woman waiting in front of a towering office building.
Her name is Honey, twenty years old,
but her mind is forever trapped at the age of seven. This morning is no different.
She stands there, waiting for him.
A man in a sharp grey suit steps out of his luxury car,
his handsome face cold and indifferent—never once looking her way.
Sebastian! I came to see you!
Honey waves her hand with a wide innocent smile. Sebastian Hale stops and turns,
his calm eyes filled with nothing but irritation.
Honey… I told you, don’t come here again.The elegant woman clinging to his arm laughs mockingly.
This place is not your playground.
Is she crazy?But Honey doesn’t care.
She steps closer and speaks brightly,
I’ll come here every day until you smile at me!Sebastian frowns, pulling his arm away,
his voice sharp as a blade.
Leave, Honey.His cold words silence everyone around them.
Do you not understand what I’m saying? You’re a fool!
Yet Honey remains rooted to the spot,
her clear eyes never understanding
how much his words can hurt. In her head, only one thought repeats:
If I’m good enough, one day Sebastian will like me…