Beyond the Divorce

Under the soft glow of the streetlights, he walked briskly toward me, extending his hand. I joyfully ran to him. "Why haven't you slept yet?"

His handsome face looked warm as I looked at it under the golden lights. He leaned in until he was close enough for me to feel his breath. His affectionate gaze hid a layer of endearment within. "You haven't come back yet. How could I sleep?" He pecked my lips. "Let's go home!"

I don't know why, but my heart felt warm every time he said those words.

His hand held mine, caressing it gently. "Why did it take you so long?"

"She wasn't feeling too good, so I stayed with her a bit longer." I looked at him apologetically. "Did I keep you waiting?"

"How can you leave your fiance aside and run to take care of someone else? Today is a special day!" He seemed to be reproaching me.

"I didn't plan for it to be like this!" I sighed.

"My sweetheart is too kind," he said with a captivating smile. "She's here to save the world!"

I laughed heartily, lightly tapping him. "It's just that Oliver had hurt her too deeply. This wound is probably hard to heal. She stayed by his side, waiting for a justification for the world, but he closed that door to her. To her, it's like falling into an abyss."

Thinking about Lauren made me feel a bit worried.

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