Chapter 820

Back in high school, everyone thought Agnes was Ryder’s girl

During that time his buddies would always bring her up in conversation

It seemed like they were hell bent on playing matchmaker, pairing them up at every turn.

Looking back, Ryder recalls that period as sweet, yet tumultuous.

It felt like a fleeting happiness that he couldn’t quite grasp

Ryder always felt that his joy, both then and now, was borrowed stolen, even

He opened the door to his apartment not leading Agnes to the bedroom, but instead tidying up the couch to lay her down

mumbled

up to take a sip. But

she couldn’t handle her liquor, yet he had watched her drink one too

reason Ryder hadn’t stopped her was simple he had missed her too much. But in her sober moments,

Agnes in discomfort,

hangover tea, and fed it to Agnes before starting

carpet in the bathroom until it was spotless and took care of the mess on the floor. By the time he finished,

asleep on the couch, looking

to a five–year–old her face still held the traces

bit from the girl etched

day when she handed him a bottle of water, her smile bright as sunshine, ‘Hey,

He had replayed these memories over and

back then and confessed his feelings

be as they

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