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

about you? Do you still love Jonathan?”

responding

really good to you these past two years. He loves you, I can see it! I’m even touched by him.

softly responded.

time tomorrow to come see

be home

“Great”

Estelle sat on the balcony chair, watching the night deepen.

to wait forever. She didn’t like the ambiguity, but couldn’t find a solution. Even with her past experience, she felt confused about love Why did it have to be so complicated? Why can’t it be as simple as in the

felt a

Estelle glanced at it

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

deep sigh, “T’ll get

I’ll wait for

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