Crawling Back To Her Series Redemption and Refuse

Book3 Chapter2.

The next day, I woke up late. By the time I had packed my things and slung my sketchbook over my shoulder, it was already past lunchtime. Grace waved me over.

"Sienna, we saved some food for you."

Everyone was chatting at the wooden table in the courtyard. As soon as Jessica saw me, she dashed into the house and came back out holding an orange envelope, offering it to me like a treasure.

"Sienna, since we don't have many close family members, we'd like to formally invite you to our wedding."

A formal invitation. I took the envelope but didn't have the courage to open it and look at the card inside. Jessica kept nudging me, "Sienna, you're an artist, right? Can you tell us how the design looks?"

That thin piece of paper felt as heavy as a boulder in my hands.

"Let me see. This color is lovely," Grace chimed in quickly.

"I think so too! Ethan picked this orange. I had chosen purple, but the orange turned out better. Sienna, what's your favorite color?"

down my sketchbook and pointed to my

an orange jacket, and Ethan

the same

My Ethan.

pierced my heart. Once upon a time, Ethan used to proudly call me "My Sienna" in

the change in my expression, Grace quickly

like

"That was Ethan's idea!

can't

exactly what Ethan said! But the main thing

of day was sunset because it was when

high school,

bike, hugging him and continuing my sleep with my eyes closed. I could dream three different dreams during a ten-minute break, and every time I woke up, his jacket

remember once, half-asleep, I heard someone sigh by my ear, "You

going to do with you on our

up by the scratch of his stubble. I pushed him away to sleep a little longer, but he pulled me into his arms, gently patting my back. In a hoarse voice, he whispered, "Sienna, let's have our wedding