"Margie, I'm protecting you. You two won't have a good outcome. He will eventually leave you and marry a vampire with pure blood... Be good, don't be sad. It's better to endure short-term pain than long-term suffering. I'll find you a boyfriend ten times more handsome than him."
"No! Do you think he's a doll? He's Lionel, and I love him!"
I searched the bathroom and the restroom, but not only could I not find him, I couldn't even sense his cold presence. It was as if he had truly vanished.
Stumbling, I frantically opened the wardrobe, pulling out clothes and hastily feeling through them. "Lionel, come out quickly, don't scare me..." I opened the jewelry cabinet, meticulously searching every corner. "Please come out, okay? Lionel, are you still here?"
The futile search left me exhausted and disheartened. The room suddenly felt like an icy tomb. I sat numbly by the cabinet, utterly despondent.
