After my boyfriend died, I developed aphasia.
After that, the young heir of the capital's elite circle stayed by my side and helped me learn to speak again.
But when I finally managed to speak, I heard him tell a friend, "Honestly, I regret spending all this time with that mute. It's been exhausting."
"So I'm going to pretend to be sick, fake my death on his birthday, and leave this city. After that, he can fend for himself."
So I planned my own fake death first and left him.
After I was gone, I heard that the once-arrogant young heir had completely lost his mind.
He searched the entire river, but still couldn't find me.
