Book7 Chapter7.

When I walked in, I was surprised by the smell of food.

The dishes on the table were a mess, clearly Xavier's handiwork.

As a top art student and a somewhat famous painter, Xavier never touched housework.

I did all the cleaning, and he never cooked.

In all our years together, he rarely set foot in the kitchen.

At most, he boiled water when I wasn't around. I even made his instant noodles.

Seeing me, Xavier came out of the kitchen, wearing an apron.

"Hungry? Try my cooking. It's my first time, so don't mind if it's not great."

the past, if this artist, this talented man, had made me a bowl

cried tears of

now, I

sat down at

you want to talk

across from me, clearing

our relationship

was hesitant, and I was

"Just say it."

know you've always misunderstood me and Chloe,

cut him

me home in the middle of the night

that leaving you in the mountains was really wrong. I

I frowned.

"So?"

sw you."

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