Chapter 820

Back in high school, everyone thought Agnes was Ryder’s girl

During that time his buddies would always bring her up in conversation

It seemed like they were hell bent on playing matchmaker, pairing them up at every turn.

Looking back, Ryder recalls that period as sweet, yet tumultuous.

It felt like a fleeting happiness that he couldn’t quite grasp

Ryder always felt that his joy, both then and now, was borrowed stolen, even

He opened the door to his apartment not leading Agnes to the bedroom, but instead tidying up the couch to lay her down

“Water Agnes mumbled incoherently

water, helping her sit up to take a sip. But as she drank, she vomited, right there

surged through Ryder’s heart. He knew she couldn’t handle her liquor, yet he had watched her drink one too

was simple he had missed her too much. But in her sober

discomfort, he regretted it deeply

made hangover tea, and fed it to Agnes before starting

of the mess

was sound asleep

as a mother to a five–year–old her face still held the traces of girlhood.

bit from the girl etched in Ryder’s

remembered that summer day when she handed him a bottle of water, her smile bright as

memories over and over through the years, each time feeling an immense

then and confessed his feelings for

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