All too late for his love

Chapter 99

Matthew!” Willow waved at Matthew with all her might

A lump welled up in her throat before she could even tell him that Aaron was gone. She broke out in a sob when she thought of telling him that he would no longer be able to hold Aaron in his arms and sing “Little Star” to him.

Her eyes reddened as she darted toward Matthew’s Lamborghini. “Matthew, can you please get out of the car? I have something to tell you.”

“Get lost!” Matthew’s indifferent gaze swept past her. The gentleness which once filled his eyes was now long gone.

Willow choked, suddenly at a loss for words. She sucked in a few deep breaths before continuing, “Matthew, it’s really important. I’m not here for my own sake. It’s for Aaror”

She whisked out a photo of Aaron which she cherished a lot from her bag. Her fingers quivered when she held it out to him.

lost your memories, but you used to love Aaron a lot. I don’t believe you’d completely forget about him.” Willow’s spirits lifted when she saw him slowly winding down his car window. She knew he couldn’t have

over four years of mutual support. How could he simply forget it all? “Matthew, Aaron really wants to meet you.” Willow handed him the photo.

took the photo. Yet, she

the photo into pieces without a hint of hesitation. He threw it away. The pieces of the photo fell to the ground,

larger than a fingernail, was all that she managed to acquire. Spiraling

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“Aaron, my Aaron…”

the pieces in her bag after she had fished the last plece up from the ground. She held onto her bag like it was a priceless treasure as if

I don’t blame you for tearing his photo apart. You forgot

sounded like her vocal folds had been

last wish? Please, Matthew. Aaron’s gone. He’s…” she choked, finding it impossible to find her voice. She clasped both hands to her face, forcing herself to regain

go to his grave and sing ‘Little Star‘ to him

disgust evident in his eyes. “Willow, what are you playing at now? Cutting off one of your fingers isn’t