In June 2008, while Christopher Robinson and Madeline Carter were visiting the Town's God Temple, Christopher said to her in private,
"Fate is something you cannot escape, no matter how much you resist it will bind you like a rope, just like the many who die for love in this world."
"Nurture the mundane to achieve the long-term, Miss Cobb, it is better to adapt than to resist."
Only until the start of 2011, on a night with heavy snowfall, standing on the balcony of Orchard Garden watching the snowflakes dance in the sky, did she understand the true meaning of adapting.
Adapting to the situation at hand.
Except adaptation, she has no other choice, to go against fate? To die once more?
She dares not.
In the depth of winter, Amelia Cobb felt like a fragile quail, unable to survive this winter without heat.
The weather forecast had no warnings, but she felt this year's cold was worse than the previous years.