He pulled out the ring. The diamond still shone and it was the same as it had been, but the person who once owned it was no longer there.

He tilted his head and finished the wine in his glass, then put it down heavily. With a snap, the bottom of the glass clicked on the table.

That year, he had this ring custom-made to propose to her, and it was not the most expensive ring for her. She came from a wealthy family and had many precious pieces of jewellery.

But after wearing the ring, she never took it off again.

She said, "Stanford, I love it."

She had a happy face.

"I'm going to wear it for the rest of my life." She threw her arms around his neck and said, "Stanford, I love you. I believe in you and would give anything for you."

Stanford looked at her simple, beautiful smile and asked, "Why?"

Amanda snuggled into his arms, "To love each other is to trust each other and give to each other, isn't it?"

Because that was what her parents did.

At the time, he was dismissive and thought she was a flower in a greenhouse, who had no understanding of human suffering, let alone of the human heart. How could there be unreserved love in this world?

His father and mother had also loved each other, but what happened to them in the end?

Betrayal, abandonment, divorce ...

He did not believe in her love and did not believe that there was the kind of love in this world that she spoke of.

He didn't believe it!

"But why was I so sad when you left? My heart aches as I look at your relics?"

He squeezed the glass tightly in his hand while it was almost crushed!

Buzz ...

in his pocket suddenly vibrated, but he didn't bother to look at it and just propped his face up with one hand. Tears seemed to well up in his

it had stopped. It seemed

his phone, saw the caller ID on it, and then

his phone

it up, but his voice was very

you come back and take a look at him?" The woman on the other end of the

his face became more and

what, he's your father. Just come back and take a look at him. In case

Regret?

phone. Speaking of regrets, he had

to get the car

The driver answered.

sofa to pick up the jacket on

the door. He walked over and the driver pulled open the back door and then he bent

to the front to

brow to ease his head, which hurt a

driver came over to open the door for him. He bent down and got out of the car, "Give me the keys. I'll go back

take it. He stood downstairs and

the door, he lifted his hand and knocked, while soon the door opened from the inside. It was

in." She hurriedly moved sideways to make room for

"I have to talk to him,

awkwardly, "Fine. No one will come in

walked towards the

and saw his father lying on the bed, then walked in and closed the door,

son, Enoch did not have the authority of a father or show affectionate concern for him but instead exchanged pleasantries with him as if he

stroke that had left him paralyzed in the lower half of his

Stanford rarely visited him.

something?" He looked cold

He'd have no problem surviving another few

was naturally about their son,

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