Chapter 32

I rubbed my sore eyes and waved my hand.

"I'm fine, really."

The shopkeeper, perceptive as always, handed me a pack of tissues and brewed

a cup of floral tea before turning away to tend to the flowers.

I sat quietly in the shop for a long time, letting my emotions settle. Eventually, I chose a bouquet of daisies and prepared to leave.

Just as I was about to pay, the shopkeeper stopped me.

"This bouquet is on the house."

I was taken aback and looked at her in confusion.

She smiled faintly, as though lost in memory.

"Miss, I just remembered something Joseph told me back then. He said someone

might come to inquire about this order one day.

'If she comes alone, give her a bouquet of flowers.

Tell her: Keep moving forward; the starlight will illuminate your path.""'

That day, I broke down completely in front of my mother's grave.

I never thought he would appear beside me in such a way.

And I never expected that even now, I would still rely on him for comfort.

What kind of mental preparation did he go through to leave those words with the shopkeeper?

I was the only one who understood the meaning of "if she comes alone."

It meant he was no longer by my side.

In the evening, my colleague called me.

"Zoey, the flight's booked for next week."

"Who do you want to list as the beneficiary for the insurance this time? Your husband?"

I shook my head.

put down

"Doctors Without Borders?"

"Yes."

"Why them?"

sniffled and

was a doctor with Doctors Without

the cemetery

stubble on his

a word, he handed me

was a camera, the same model as my

one

stood there in silence, staring

didn't take the

he managed to get

I cherished

found an identical

I wouldn't take it, he

"Come back with me.

wedding is next week. The invitations have been sent out. If you keep causing trouble,

let out a mocking

the one

sighed and

you're doing this

giving her your belongings. But that's

old camera lying around and gave it

her in front of so many people-I couldn't just

at him, I suddenly

I don't love

froze, then his expression turned

"Don't lie.

me, why would you look at

my hand

never see

expression shifted as if

"You..."

he could finish, his phone

It was Sara.

for a few seconds before

her

"Jackson, I'm leaving...

sorry for

help but

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