"I'm sorry” Patrick had thousands of words prepared in his heart, but he could not say them all.

Patrick knew the weight of those three words.

Once he said them, there was no way out.

However, he knew that she needed to vent, and she needed to find a reason to vent her feelings.

It was not difficult to calm her resentment and anger.

It was difficult to heal the wound in her heart.

For the first time in so many years, Patrick admitted that he had done something he was unsure of.

Whether it was success or failure, he had no way of knowing.

They were both silent for a while.

Sophia closed her eyes, and she suddenly felt exhausted.

Just like the belief that had supported her for so many years had suddenly collapsed.

She waited for so many years and did not expect that he would only give her this explanation.

What could an apology change? Could it change the last five years of her drifting from place to place and enduring many hardships at that time? Or was he doing it to clear his conscience? Sophia didn't know what he was thinking at the moment.

But why was love always so hurtful? Her body went soft all of a sudden, and she lost consciousness.

When Sophia woke up, it was nighttime already.

There was only the wall lamp on the side of the bed in the room, which emitted dim yellow light.

She looked around at the unfamiliar decorations in the room.

She was slightly startled for a few moments.

Everything in the room was orderly, symmetrical, and straightforward yet unexpectedly steady.

The spaces between the furniture and the layout reflected the serious and rigorous style of doing things.

The only person who could decorate like this was Patrick.

Was this his home? She pulled the blanket from her body and wanted to get out of bed only to find that the clothes on her body had been changed.

The original gray dress had been changed into a man's plaid shirt.

The shirt was very long, about the same length as her skirt.

But she was not wearing anything besides it.

She walked barefoot but heard a low male voice.

on the phone, and

being separated for so long, it's normal for her to have her own life," Patrick said on

something again, and

silence, he still said, "Even if

Patrick continued.

spoke a lot more, and from his breathing, it could be seen that the other person was criticizing

seemed very upset and wanted to turn back to get the cigarette, but then he saw her.He walked over and said,

tried

"Where are my clothes?"

clothes were wet with sweat, and I was worried that

reason for

continued to dodge, but he stubbornly

subsided.After sleeping for a day, you must be hungry, right? What do you

big quarrel was

hearts, but neither of them

moment they touched it, they would be in

scars in their hearts that would

complain anymore when he was tired.He just wanted to hide and have a good

her head and

his smile was

say some hooligan things without offending people.It was the same as

one could resist

night wind blew into the floor-to-ceiling window, and she trembled because

cough

we doing?" Sophia

an employer? The definition was becoming unclear,

she did not know when it had unknowingly evolved into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window,

do you want to eat?" He

Sophia shook her head.

want to go

felt exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and sleep well in

long coat from

but he did

cold at night, and you might catch

was very natural.But he

wore his long coat.She looked like a naughty child who stole someone else's

her well, and it was also

her apartment building, Sophia did not utter a word.She just got off the car and went to the building entrance.She wrapped her clothes

heart also felt

day, she

even funnier was that she had just recovered from

to work, but she saw the shirt and the long coat on the rack by the

They were wrinkled.

them first before returning them

at the General Manager Office,

did you feel about being trapped in the same

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