The moment she saw me, she grabbed my wrist and searched me from head to toe.
Finding nothing, she paused to think, then rushed to her own desk.
The letter was still there, exactly where Myron had left it.
She didn't even glance at me. Just shoved past and ran out.
Myron hadn't gotten far. Christina was tall with long legs—she caught up in seconds.
I stood at the top of the stairs, watching them embrace on the floor below.
Myron struggled briefly, but after Christina said something to him, he pulled her into his arms.
I turned to leave, but I still caught the key parts:
"I promise. I promise I'll never leave you in this life."
"I can retake the exam. You're the only test that matters."
So Christina had been reborn too.
Myron sighed softly. "Aren't you afraid I'll hold you back?"
"As long as I'm with you, what does college matter..."
I almost laughed.
In her last life, Christina had sailed through everything. She had no idea what it felt like to fall.
She couldn't see how her degrees had opened doors, brought her wealth and connections. All she remembered was that I'd cost her the love of her life.
Fine. I hoped she wouldn't regret it.
I was home reviewing when Christina texted me: