Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 812

After a few seconds of silence, Gale said, “But, this will be destroyed tomorrow.”

“Yes, because you're back.”

“But...” Gale turned around and looked at him. “I’m back. I’m still alive. It still doesn’t mean that I'll stay by your side and listen to you talk about your day.”

Shawn pursed his lips.

Asliver of pain surfaced from his heart, slowly creeping across his whole body.

He understood what she meant.

She would go. She should leave.

Everything he had would still just be that grave!

Gale said, “Don’t get rid of it. Shawn, just act like I'm actually dead like I won't appear anymore.”

That way, when he was frustrated, he could still stand there.

It would be a way to remember her.

voice was quite calm, but one could hear that it was trembling upon closer inspection. “But Galey,

“Why?”

unlucky. I'll say it again. I want you to be safe and happy, to live a long life,” Shawn

he keep the grave there when

wanted her to be free. He wanted her to be

no longer any reason for it to exist. Everyone already knows that you're still alive. Galey, you don’t

he was selfish and

understood that letting go was a form

would give

did not matter if he was hurt

not

a bit cold at night. Shawn took

Gale looked down. She could still smell the faint smell

were

weren't I don't regret getting to know you. Not knowing you would've been a lifelong

if they

least he got to experience

each other at all, better than them

him. At the very least, it meant that Gale remembered him. It meant that