When they were done, it was almost evening and they went home, having bought groceries and everything. When Sebastian was cooking the dinner, he kept glancing over to her with a smile.
Sebastian didn't know what had come over him earlier, but he seemed to look at his own hair whenever he caught a mirror. Something in his mind was bothering him.
"That's the thing; I don't know. I just know that I've changed a lot since I was here last, but as to what has changed... I don't know.." Sebastian commented thoughtfully.
"Something like... my appearance... and if I realize how I looked before, I'll remember something important... that kind of feeling." Sebastian admitted as he stared at his face in the mirror, hoping it would give him an answer.
When Sebastian finally seemed to get a breakthrough, his expression darkened and he immediately looked away. "Nevermind that, seems it wasn't that important, after all." He said, turning to Kieara with a smile on his face again.
Sebastian stared at his reflection, and it felt like it had broken into two again. He turned his face away from the mirror, falling to his knees on the floor. The thoughts of Kieara's face filled his mind. He was such an idiot...