That night, Mark reached out to Rena.

“Cecilia might seek your company. Please, be there for her. Indeed, I'm the cause of her distress."

As Mark hung up the phone, Charlie leaned over and patted his shoulder.

"I'm really sorry. What if I ask Cecilia out some other day? Then perhaps you can explain things to her?"

Mark craned his neck upwards and stared at the night sky.