The Lonely Figure

However, before she could take a breath, Kevin held her into his arms again, as if he wanted to embed her into his body. "Karen Daly, I won't let you leave me anymore." He said it softly, like a murmur, or more like something which had been rehearsed for hundred times, from the bottom of his heart. Abruptly, she stopped struggling. In a trance, she seemed to understand why he was out of control. After a long time, she sighed softly and then whispered, "Mr. Kyle, is your wife... also named Karen Daly?" Kevin seemed to have known her from a long time ago. The way he looked at her was very different from the first time they met, but it was only until now that she realized it. Perhaps it was because she had the same name as his wife, and her figure was somewhat similar, that he mistook her as his wife. Even Little Karen would rely on her so much, it was probably because of this too. With such an explanation, all the unreasonable things could be explained. They all regarded her as another p