Chapter 2559

They chatted and laughed for a while as evening slowly crept in. Eugene finally said, “Grandma, I'll take Sylvia home now. I'll come visit again soon!"

Grandma Winters nodded with a warm smile. "Alright, you both should come together next time!"

Eugene turned to Sylvia, teasing, “That's up to her. Does she want to come back?"

"Of course," Sylvia replied with a gentle smile. “Grandma Winters, I'll definitely visit again."

Grandma Winters nodded, looking pleased. "Good. You two take care on your way."

After saying her goodbyes once more, Sylvia left the cozy cottage with Eugene.

As the wooden gate closed behind them, Sylvia couldn't help glancing back. A mix of warmth and melancholy welled up inside her, so tangled she couldn't tell if she felt happiness or sadness.

Eugene looked over at her. "Are you in a hurry to get home?"

her thoughts and turned to

about

agreed

were lined with old townhouses-some lovingly restored and clearly still lived in, others with crumbling

last light of day filtered through the alley, casting a soft golden glow over the ivy leaves climbing

sense of déjà vu, reminded of a quiet lane in the old quarter of


gentle

I left for college and work, I couldn't stay, but I'd come back whenever I could. Every time returned it felt like

"You're lucky to have such

a moment. "Do you...

head My adoptive parents said they found me by the river, but I have faint memories from before I lived with then so I think I must have been three or

you ever tried to find

feel anything

in his eyes. "If you ever

with its tangled wisteria, picturing

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