Heartstrings on Fire

Chapter 321

Agnes was a bit lost in the moment.

She widened her eyes, staring at the handsome face in front of her.

But in no time, Jared had her all dizzy with his kiss.

She could smell his good scent, and Jared went from being bossy at first to being gentle. They were smooching under the starry sky.

Above them was the endless night sky, with stars that seemed like spilt silver on the ground.

The evening breeze blew, but they weren’t cold.

A bonfire was in front of them, the popping sound of popcorn echoed in the air.

Sheep bleated in the distance every now and then, as if even the air was filled with sweetness.

That was the starry sky in Agnes’ memory, the sweetest kiss she ever had.

So much so that years later, when she was in a foreign land, gazing at the brilliant city from her apartment in Manhattan.

What emerged in front of her were that starry night, the leaping bonfire, and the taste of potatoes….

bitter-sweet memory, it kept torturing her….

and Jared got up

it was the anniversary of her mother’s

expensive cemetery in Willowbrook Town,

had buried all of her mother’s belongings in a small mound behind the hill and

would

then they

probably because she was reminded of her

but she didn’t

her grandma took out the items from the basket

were all pastries made by her

And this pastry, the sesame harvest this year was especially good, so this pastry made from it is especially fragrant. You loved it

grandma rambled on in front of the tombstone, Agnes

the rural custom, knelt down

out to the tombstone,

Agnes heard this, tears inexplicably fell from

years since she

I won’t let her suffer any grievances. I will bring all the good things in this world to her 1

respectfully

her tears