“My parents worried so much that their health became worse day by day.”
“To stop worrying them, I went to help at the shop and slowly, my emotions calmed down.”
“Now, I’ve taken over this steamed bun shop and things are going quite well.”
My tone stayed calm.
Cooper, on the other hand, was sobbing nonstop.
“Byron, why are you in so much pain?”
“Hallie is such a devil. If I run into her, I’ll beat her to bits to get revenge for you.”
The words had barely left his mouth.
Someone lifted the thick curtain of the steamed bun shop.
A cold gust of wind swept past my injured right leg. There, Hallie stood before us.
A thick fog covered her face, then I suddenly remembered what she said when we parted.
Those words… they sounded like…
