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.

embrace, sunlight streaming through the window and casting

complexion was flawless, her brows elegantly arched, and her chestnut

and bright like those of a newborn animal, held

“I trust you.

Rena, who now stood at 20, this relationship had been akin to

initially resisted its downpour, yet upon her first step into this apartment, an

itself had orchestrated Waylen’s appearance by her side, that day on

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

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

and vulnerability, a hint of grievance lingered, but Waylen’s silent

to lead her back to reality, though his lips remained

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