A pang of sorrow tugged at Waylen’s heart.

He longed to whisk Rena, now 20, away, as if he could possess two versions of her.

One mature and refined.

The other youthful and naive.

The very notion was almost unbearable to contemplate.

His head dipped, lips pressing against her forehead, a murmur escaping his lips.

“We’ll be together, Rena.

Trust me.

through the window and

was flawless, her brows elegantly arched, and her chestnut locks cascaded gracefully down her waist, framing her

newborn animal, held a tremor

“I trust you.

now stood at 20, this relationship had been akin to an unexpected

first step into this apartment, an inexplicable sense of familiarity had overtaken her, leading her

fate itself had orchestrated Waylen’s appearance by her side, that day on campus merely a

had always been steadfast in following her emotions, unwavering in her desire

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his parents—such considerations had been forgotten, cast aside in the fervor of her hastily formed connection with

vulnerability, a hint of grievance lingered,

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her in his embrace, he unraveled his plans, weaving dreams of a future for them

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