Night was falling, and Estelle picked up her phone to dial Magdalen.

“Magdalen!”

Magdalen seemed to be at some event but found a quiet spot to answer the call, chuckling, “What’s up?”

Estelle let out a soft laugh, “Are you drunk?”

Magdalen sounded serious, “No, I was just thinking about you!”

Estelle lowered her head, whispering. “Magdalen, could you ever love someone other than Morrison?”

Magdalen instantly became serious, answering carefully, “Honestly, if Morrison and I broke up, I might have other boyfriends, but in this lifetime, I’ll only love Morrison!

Estelle remained silent

“What about you? Do you still

bit her lip, responding

two years. He loves you, I can see it! I’m even touched by him. If you don’t love Jonathan anymore, give

responded. “I understand”

have free time tomorrow to come

be home tomorrow

“Great”

balcony chair, watching the night deepen. Instead of feeling relieved, her heart felt

she felt confused about love Why did it have to be so complicated? Why can’t it be as simple as in the past when carrying

a headache and

phone suddenly rang. Estelle glanced at it and picked up,

you didn’t eat dinner and went upstairs. I made some

“T’ll get

wait for

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