I still cherished this crystal ball and kept it in the bedroom's most noticeable location.
Without concern, Trevor looked at the rubble on the ground and remarked to Rachel in a calming voice…
"It's just a little thing. Now it's broken, you don't have to worry about it. Your safety is the most important."
I nodded and said lightly, "Yeah, it doesn't matter, I was going to throw it away anyway."
In the next instant, I swept all of the crystal ball's debris into the trash bin, catching Trevor off guard.
Trevor glanced at me in disbelief, his brow furrowing further and deeper.
"Amora, what do you mean?"
I shook my head and spoke in an emotionless voice.
"It doesn't mean anything. Broken things should have stayed in the trash can."
Trevor moved forward to seize my wrist, dropped his voice and mockingly said, "Amora, did you think of another trick? I told you to put such inappropriate ideas away, or else..."
Rachel could have been a little upset to see Trevor approaching me too closely. "Trevor, I'm so hungry, let's go out for a midnight snack," she said quickly, changing the topic.