One year later, preparations for Kevin and Violet’s wedding were in full swing. To be more accurate, Violet was the only one busying herself with the wedding preparations excitedly.
Kevin, on the other hand, threw himself into solving the cases. He spent every waking moment in the police station.
William was starting to feel concerned when he saw how much Kevin had been working. He wanted to tell Kevin to take a break, but the latter just shook his head. He continued to work with dead bodies and spent all of his time in the forensic laboratory.
I kept following Kevin around over the past year or so. As such, I bore witness to the way Kevin pretended to be normal during the day and cried over me while holding my photo at night. He kept alternating between confessing his love and apologizing to me.
But I didn’t react to any of the things he said. I didn’t even hate him at this point. All I wanted was to leave him.
