After Alvin came home in the evening.
I pretended to be indifferent.
Ask him. “What should we do if we get tired of each other in the future?
He paused as he poured water into the cup, “Do you despise me?
“I was just thinking, after being together for so long, will we one day forget our original intentions?”
“Having experienced the initial joy of first meeting, does the feeling still remain after a long time?”
There was a brief silence in response to my question.
He told me not to overthink.
He
e did not answer, just answer it.
The moment the door closed, I uncontrollably collapsed onto the sofa
Tears fell silently
I couldn’t help but wonder what they were like when they were together.
Would be also look at her so tenderly, kiss her passionately, and embrace her warmly?
The surging waves overwhelmed me and plunged me into the depths of the sea.
The unbearable pain tore me apart, leaving me bleeding profusely.
If life could only be as it was when we first met.
The next day, I started frantically catching up with my work progress.
Try not to think about anything related to him.
Zayden on the other end of the video conference frowned, his face filled with worry.
“Mr. Mercer, Pinnacle Group suggested replacing the old materials with new ones to save costs, but the market release of this material has been brief. If we can prove the risks of replacing a large number of old materials, perhaps we can negotiate for more time.”
“Otherwise, even if we come up with a new plan within three days, the chances of success are not high.”
I supported my forehead, and suddenly my head began to spin.
I don’t know if it was because I was too tired, but the fever never went away, it kept coming back repeatedly.
“Okay, leave this matter to me. You don’t look too well, Hest well today… Tomorrow…”
Suddenly, everything went black in front of my eyes.
tadaže, it serined like I had a dream.
In the dream, Alvin transformed into an eighteen year old.
In front of the Horne family’s desk
I write quickly with my pen, and after he finished his homework, he sat quietly beside me.
He would occasionally cut some fruits for me and pour a glass of milk.
1 joked with him, asking if he had raised ine as his daughter.
Alvin, the young boy, glared at me without saying a word, but his ears quietly turned red.
The scene changed
Outside the middle school classroom,
I was surrounded by a group of girls by the wall.
“What’s the use of having good grades? Unfortunately, there is no good father.”
“Haha, there was no mother either.”
Every sentence turned into a knife, one after another, stabbing into my body.
The maliciousness that came at me imprisoned my hands and feet.
I was completely defenseless in front of them.
When I was at a loss, a pair of warm hands firmly held mine.
18–year–old Alvin said firmly with a cold face, “An excellent person will shine no matter where they are. She is excellent, more excellent than any of you.
I did not cry in the face of harsh words, but his words made me cry loudly.
It seemed like all the grievances had to be poured out in tears.
