Armand Bernie took his hand back and said without any emotion, “We know each other.”

Phoebe Lewis grabbed his hand tightly, “No, you do care about me, and you used to love me a lot.”

“As you said, I used to.” Armand emphasized.

Phoebe released his hand and said, “If you don’t love me anymore, why are you still here?”

“You were injured.”

“It’s not an excuse!” Phoebe stared at him deeply, “Armand, do you remember the first time you kissed me?” She didn’t care about whether Armand wanted to listen to her or not, but she kept saying, “It was a sunny day, right before our graduation. You came to me and you bought the ticket for the movie called ‘My Ex’. The movie was about a couple, they broke up because of something bad happened. And you told me right in the cinema that you would never leave me alone.”

Armand didn’t answer her.

He remembered he said that.

Phoebe looked outside the window and kept saying, “It was dark in the cinema and we sat in the back seats. You kissed me. It was our first kiss.” She turned her head and asked Armand, “Do you remember that?”

Armand’s throat moved a bit, “Tell me, why you left me?”

Phoebe showed a relieved yet bitter smile, “You are married. It is meaningless to say that.”

She closed her eyes showing she was tired and hopeless, “You are free to go.”

Armand’s hands made fists, “I will send you back.”

“No need, I will go back by myself.”

“Phoebe…”

“Don’t call me like that, it makes me think you still love me.” She opened her eyes and stared at him. Her tears were streaming down from her cheek. “I thought you would wait for me to come back… It was my fault, I shouldn’t have believed in our relationship could be that firm and it actually turned out that I have overthought too much.”

“You should have given me a reason, I could have waited for you.” Armand looked at her.

Phoebe laughed and didn’t explain the reason why she left and then came back. She removed the blanket and put on her coat, pointing at the medicine on the table, “Is this mine?”

Armand nodded.

Phoebe took the medicine and walked to the door. After opening the door, she suddenly held her forehead and staggered a few steps.

Armand rushed over and held her, “What’s wrong?”

shook her hand and said, “It’s not your

me?” Armand felt he had done enough of this. She was the one who decided to leave and then come back, and she even blamed him for

to you. I will never show up in front

too weak and just

out. He grabbed her waist and said, “Do you think you can do

“Hiss!”

and she took

her waist, and asked carefully, “I’m sorry, I

Phoebe shook her head.

home, where are you living?” Armand

that. He only knew that it was not safe for her to go

DT road.” Phoebe

the place that

“Why… why that place?”

I’m afraid to recall it.”

to his sense and avoided looking at her. He tried

medicine and held

didn’t refuse him since she knew she had

got to the gate of the hospital, Armand called a taxi and helped

on

get off the car only after a reminding from the

helped Phoebe get off the

were walking in the familiar hallway,

the real estate center

pretty low as the community was old. So Phoebe could rent it only

a long time after Phoebe left him. Then he did his best to man up quickly and his business was getting better and better. He accepted countless lawsuit, he would take every kind of case. Then he slowly became famous and owned his law

development, it was the top law firm in the industry with great

room decoration was still the same as before. Armand came by here very often when he was with Phoebe. There was a two-person couch by the window, beige flannel, which was not very expensive material, but it was very comfortable. The white curtains and wooden bookshelves against

store today and wanted to buy some furniture and replace them." Phoebe

voice turned hoarse and asked, "Why do

couch, "I would recall some memories that

Armand’s hand clenched tightly.

the water and said, "Drink the

at her and asked word by

clearly, "Would

said in a deep voice,

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