Theodore furrowed his brows. "Do you have someone you like? Tell me, who is it?"

Theodore's expression was like that of a father catching his daughter in an early romance. After all, Rosalie was only fifteen at that time.

In Theodore's view, an early romance was unacceptable. If he found out who the guy was, he would beat him up.

Rosalie quickly shook her head. "No, no."

She insisted that there was no one, but Theodore just didn't believe her.

"Who is it then? Is it someone from your school? Is it that low-class guy with a tattoo on his arm?"

"No, Theo! Don't guess blindly. There really isn't anyone. I'm just studying hard every day. I won't be dating anyone."

Seeing Rosalie's serious denial, Theodore believed her. After all, he couldn't bear to push the little girl too hard. She would really cry, and he would feel heartbroken and guilty.

"That's more like it. Focus on your studies. There will be plenty of opportunities for romance later. You're still young."

up, she would definitely experience

of and

"Got it, Theo."

liked. However, the atmosphere between them was warm, and it seemed like they had become a

separated by a veil. Neither of them chose to tear it away or see what lay on the other side. They

she would marry him a few years later, without ever having had a taste of romance. Thinking of this, Theodore

experienced a kind of

of crisis, the choices people made were the truest to their hearts. They may

had chosen

your mind,

came from behind it was Wesley's

there," Wesley said as he

Theodore, but he

to the park in your wheelchair. Where you're at, it's not safe. Or, I

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