"But Beauty, I want to know more about you. You've been helping me, and I want to help you too."
"How can a person with no past talk about it? How can they know what happened or have a woman's compassion?"
Forsythia stared in shock at Beauty Child's receding figure, her eyes feeling a bit sore and swollen.
Beauty, have you lost your memory?
Beauty, what exactly happened to you?
Beauty Child was a ray of sunshine for Forsythia when she felt most helpless. But this ray of sunshine seemed to always live in the dark. Beauty Child never smiled; the only smile she ever showed was for Audrey. The only warmth she ever expressed was toward Forsythia.
"Beauty, even if it's for you, I will stay in the Criminal Investigation Department. I will help you find your past."
From behind, the 'click-clack, click-clack' sound of footsteps approached. Forsythia looked back and saw a man with silver hair and a white coat, clearly a doctor, appearing before her.
Seeing her, the doctor hesitated.