Time is very peculiar; it can make a woman more attractive to men. Perhaps Charlotte Miller is that kind of woman. She fears that if more time passes, Atlas Hallow will truly never return to her side.
She used to think that crying, making a fuss, and threatening to harm oneself were lowly tactics. But now, it seems that remaining quiet and attempting to influence Atlas Hallow did not work at all.
Now, despite her maintaining a good appearance, Atlas Hallow doesn't like her. What about two years later, when she continues to age?
She walked into the bathroom and saw the razor he had used.
Atlas Hallow didn't like using electric razors. Every time she stood at the door watching him slowly shave with the razor, her heart would stir, wishing she could rush to embrace him, to kiss his lips. But the distant aura he exuded always kept her from getting close.
She can't be like this anymore. Hailey, you need to be braver...
