Chapter 79
Autumn is creeping in Berlin.
The plane trees lining the streets fade to golden, their leaves curling at the edges before the wind picks up - they twirl, flutter, swirl, and slowly and obediently
descend.
They fall one layer after another onto the cobblestone streets, crunching gently underfoot.
The seasons change, just like life.
I adapted faster than I expected.
The transition was almost effortless.
The enrollment process was smooth. I became part of the professor's research lab, integrating into the rhythm of early mornings and late nights, the meticulous data collection, and the sterile smell of the lab.
For the first six months, I shadowed senior researchers – observing, learning, making mistakes.
By the end of the year, I had become a mentor myself.
"Interesting, isn't it?" my professor mused one afternoon, leaning back in his chair and browsing a set of reports.
"You didn't come after graduation, you bet you regretted it."
I laughed.
Regret?How could I regret it?
At that time, I never hesitated.
I just don't have the money.
That's the only thing holding me back.
Upon hearing this, one of the senior fellows next to me the one who mentored
first joined looked at me and
his expression and
me like that," I joked.
Very well.
scholarship covered everything I needed, and
that I made the
the future, I'll make
knew that on the day I left, Pax came
stood in the apartment we once shared, expecting
parents, calling them as witnesses to something he
that, the Brown family had paid a
Pax didn't care.It was
morning, he rushed to my
his steps hurried, the words already forming on
over. It's all been taken
stopping us
he didn't know that five minutes before he
still broken from the night
the hinges groaned, the frame shuddering beneath the
stepped inside, the words on the tip of his tongue,
standing there wasn't
girl,the new
him, startled, a flicker of
she asked hesitantly. "I thought you left the
like a punch to
first time in his
grabbed her shoulders, his fingers tightening, his voice
"Where is she?"
Norway isn't for two more days. Where did she
hadn't told anyone.
were already fumbling for his phone, his fingers flying across
Dialing. Texting. Calling.
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