Chapter 79

"Is it hungry?" I asked. There was a window between Dixon and me. I could go out to his side now, but I didn't have the courage. I didn't know what I was afraid of. It was as if I were to take that step, my mind would be disturbed. Dixon said, "It just finished one of the fish in the backyard, so it shouldn't be hungry." "Oh, what kind of fish do you have in the backyard?" The question I asked was boring, but I wanted to chat with him. Fortunately, Dixon replied to me patiently, "They are all carp." Carp... So did he feed those fish for Gwen? Did he often bring Gwen here? I didn't realize that I was disappointed. With a sigh, I blurted out, "Gwen told me that she likes carp." Dixon was petting the cat and his movements paused a bit, then he explained in a cold voice, "I never brought her here. I didn't feed the fish for her either." "Then who are you doing this for?" I asked instinctively. Dixon suddenly looked at me, and I pretended to be relaxed while saying, "Don't say