With You For the Rest of My Life

"What do you mean?" Asked Burke.

"Nothing. I am just, "said Xavier, wiping the sweat on his face." I am just afraid that you will be partial to that Amanda. "

The look on Burke's face turned cold.

"Look, every time we talk about Amanda, we are in a bad mood." Xavier said with a bitter smile. "What's so good about her that makes you defend her like this. Do you really love her so much? "

"It's none of your business."

After Burke finished his words, he no longer spoke. Xavier snorted slightly, turned his head and drank silently.

A few minutes later, when Xavier thought that he could not get the answer of Burke, he finally heard him speak.

"Xavier, I don't Love Amy."

He was sure about the short message. After hearing that, Xavier turned to look at him in a daze.

"Everyone thinks that I love her, even you and Rose, but I know clearly that I don't love her at all." He looked straight ahead with an indifferent expression as if he was talking about something ordinary.

He might have tried to love her, but he couldn't.

He had always been clear headed and could not deceive himself.

"Then why do you protect her, provide her with food, shelter and pay off her mother's debt? "Xavier said the doubts in his heart, observing him with his eyes.

Burke took out a pack of cigarettes from the car drawer, his left hand groping in the drawer. After a while, he lifted his head and said to Xavier, "Help me lit up the cigarette?"

Xavier took out the lighter from his trouser pocket. The flame rose from the metal case with a click. In a slightly dark car, Burke was holding a cigarette between his fingers. He turned his head and saw the flame roll up the end of the cigarette. His face was cold.

He sat back on the seat and took a deep breath. The smoke rose before him and filled his eyes.

"Amy, she saved me before."

Xavier looked at him doubtfully.

a child. At that time, I just recovered from a serious illness, and my body was still weak. It's not proper to have

There was such

bored. I remember that when I was recuperating, the servant sent by my father do not allow me to go out. I was only allowed to take a walk in the small garden in the yard and bask in the sun. At that time, I really thought that I was a sick

"At that time, I felt the world was

day, he found a broken short wall in the backyard of

because it had been repaired for a long time. It did not have soundproofing and could only block people's sight.

the other side of the wall was another house. It was said to be

often come to the villa. It was at half past

of the piano was so beautiful, and it was the only comfort to him in his distressed world at that time.

the butler to prepare a blanket and chair for him in the backyard. He lied there under the blanket and was in no hurry

he thought that the person who played the violin knew he was

sat on the other side of the wall and maintained silent understanding.

and stayed in the

the music again, it was on the afternoon of the day he was discharged from the hospital. He insisted on running

playing. He was

I finally knew the person

to go out. He pressed the cigarette butt in his hand and spread it out. The palm of his hand was only slightly

under the tall sycamore tree, his legs were covered by a blanket. As a gust of wind blew, the shadow of the tree swayed, and a leaf fell on his eyes and a dark green

a soft female voice sounded behind

you there?" She asked.

close and became

her before, but he knew her name

was the only light in his grey

gradually recovered and fled away when the

a pool outside

go to the pool to play when she was free.

it in mind and found