Chapter 7

After sending the message, it felt like it vanished into thin air.

It wasn't until past midnight that Serena finally received a reply from Aaron: "I can't. Whatever you want to eat, I'll have Victor buy some spaghetti for you."

Serena chuckled to herself.

Was it that he really couldn't cook, or simply that he didn't want to make noodles for her?

She glanced at the faded scar on her wrist, and her smile deepened.

At home, she never lifted a finger to do chores.

But to win Aaron's favor, she had learned to cook his favorite dishes.

Even when she cut her fingers or burned herself, she gritted her teeth and carried

on.

"No need."

There would be no need in the future.

The next day.

Serena woke up and was surprised to see Aaron downstairs.

A flicker of panic crossed her heart.

"What are you doing here?"

something important to attend to and couldn't be with you, so today I'm here

laughed softly

time with Cynthia

I have

frame casting a shadow: "Are you hiding

Serena had

the point of unsettling

to argue every other

looking Aaron straight in the eye, enunciating each word

tightness in his chest, as if something

come with me for a

a chance to

by the hand and they

was at

There was still time.

a place Serena wanted to visit one

the car arrived at

Aaron was quite

replied, pointing at a large stone in

stone was the university's wishing

wish made beside it

she wished to

had indeed granted

Aaron never loved

gaze also fell on

he

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