Third POV:

She was happy again. Everyone could see it on her face. Her smile was bigger than ever. Like on the day when she graduated from college.

They walked hand by hand through the street and didn't care about people who stared them. They lived in their own bubble where nobody could attend without asking permission.

That little bubble gave them a chance to abandon of reality for a while and ignore all hate which people shared them with their gazes and whispers.

However, you're lucky enough to have other sorrow. That happiness had required one person's own happiness and had lead him on the ground where he supposed not be. But on that moment Claire didn't think about something like that. She focuses only on herself.

She didn't know how much damage she had made with her move.

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