"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.

phone, and his

for so long, it's normal for her to

seemed to ask something

if

Patrick continued.

other party spoke a lot more, and from his breathing, it

turn

and tried

"Where are my clothes?"

I was worried that you would catch

calmly explained the reason

reached out his hand, and she continued to dodge, but

day, you must be hungry, right?

this big quarrel

both had strong emotions in their hearts, but neither of them wanted to open that can of

would be in so much pain that they

scars in their hearts that would bleed if they

he was tired.He just

hungry” Sophia shook her head and asked him, "Did you change

it, and his smile was a

hooligan things without offending

could

window, and she trembled because of the

holding back a cough and covered it with

are we

The definition

into this.Patrick walked over, closed

to

Sophia shook her head.

too late.I want

exhausted.She wanted to forget her worries and

took the long coat from

refused, but he did

that shirt.It is cold at night, and you might catch a cold"

was very natural.But he had different feelings when he

his long coat.She looked like a naughty child who

her well, and it was also very

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

heart also

following day, she also caught

had just

but she saw the shirt and the

They were wrinkled.

to wash them first before returning

at the General Manager Office,

you feel about being trapped in

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