With trembling hands, Ethan picked up the wedding ring and the letter.

The act of opening a letter was so simple, but his hands kept trembling as if he had Parkinson’s.

Brent said in a low voice, “Mr. Miller, let me do it.” It didn’t matter that much whether he read the letter or not.

Everyone had already guessed the ending.

Still, Ethan took out the letter in terror and agony.

The familiar handwriting came into sight.

In the past, she would write him letters in secret when he was out on business trips.

She didn’t know the address, so she would put the words she wanted to say into a bottle and then bury it in the garden.

After he discovered it by accident, every time he came back, the first thing he would do was to go to that secret hole and dig around to check if there was new mail.

Back then, she wrote like an adorable teenage girl.

But this letter was different.

Not many words were written on it, but every stroke conveyed farewell.

“Ethan, it’s too painful to live.

I don’t want to hold on anymore.

Farewell.

I only desire the sweet release of death.

done

Ethan’s eyes,

water dripped

it was Ethan’s tears or the rain from the

to his heart, Ethan slowly got on his

“Liv, I was wrong Come

Don’t die.

the one to die instead.” He gripped

this ring, but in the end,

Olivia’s smile when

this

when he gave her the cold shoulder, she never once

she lost weight, he even had the ring

had returned to

and said that

How cruel.

in love in the past,

Ethan kissed Olivia’s ring.

took off his ring as

neatly

walked toward

filled with images

leave

of the

“Let me go.

me like this.” Ethan mumbled,

to keep you company right now.” It

She must be terrified.

have been for her when the

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