Meanwhile, Annabeth Cates stood in the crowd and looked up at him with the rest.

Although many people were around, there wasn’t any disruptive noise when Josh Batton really started to sing.

In the world, his voice was the only one that resounded throughout the space.

“I love you like how the moth fearlessly dives into flames.

“Like how fallen leaves piled up can’t be blown away by the wind.

“I love you like how rivers never stop flowing.

“Like how weeds in the wild can never be completely