"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 his voice

separated for so long, it's normal for her to

something

said, "Even if she gave

Patrick continued.

spoke a lot more, and from his breathing,

silent until the other party hung up the phone.He seemed very upset and wanted to turn back to get the cigarette, but then he saw her.He walked over and said,

tried to

"Where are my clothes?"

with sweat, and I was worried that you would catch a

explained the reason for her change

his hand, and she continued to dodge, but he

be hungry, right? What do you want to eat?"

after this big quarrel was a

in their hearts, but neither of them wanted to open that can of

they touched it, they would be in so

their hearts that would bleed

want to hate or complain anymore when he was

shook her head and asked him, "Did you

didn't deny it, and his

hooligan things without

could

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

holding back a cough and covered it

we doing?"

an employer? The definition was

into this.Patrick walked over, closed the window, and could not help but light a

to eat?" He

Sophia shook her head.

want to go

exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries

coat from the sofa and put it on

but he did

behind that shirt.It is cold at night, and you might

was very natural.But he had different feelings when he

wore his long coat.She looked like a

not fit her well, and

did not utter a word.She just got off the car and went to the building entrance.She

also felt

day, she

even funnier was that she had just

her clothes and was about to go to work, but she saw the shirt and the long coat on the rack by the

They were wrinkled.

wash them first before returning them to

General Manager Office, Jenelyn

did you feel about being trapped in the

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