Waylen was awake too, his thoughts consumed by complex emotions.

He gently caressed her hair and probed, “I want to know your past with him.

Tell me.

Rena hesitated for a moment before replying, “You won’t want to know.

Which man could be so generous?

Determined to understand her fully, Waylen ki*sed the tip of her nose and insisted, “I want to know.

With her head nestled on his arm, Rena began to recount her past, revealing the memories she had shared with Harold.

attentively, showing patience and

sense the depth of Harold’s Love for her and the complexity

and Rena

their love and the beautiful memories they were creating

Rena fell asleep, finding solace in her

the innocent and nostalgic moments of her college days with Harold-of phoenix trees, parallel bicycles, and the tlibrary- representing the sweet reminiscences of

a mix of emotions, Waylen couldn’t deny feeling jealous He knew that Harold’s death had left a lasting

of the flower from Harrison spoke of deeper feelings she held

Waylen got up quietly.

the bedroom because he was afraid that Rena would wake

standing by the French window, he gazed out at the rainy night, Lost in thought

their bond had improved, yet he

Mavis, Rena could only digest it

processing her feelings about Harold, and he

Elvira and Harold, Rena needed to accept the past

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