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Chapter 7

At three in the morning, the room fell silent.

The sound of water in the bathroom rang out.

Maeve pulled back the curtain and walked out with her legs, which had lost consciousness.

She stepped over the scattered broken clothes, placed the memory card on the table, and opened the

door.

After a soft sound, a deep voice came from the bathroom.

“What sound? Is someone there?”

“How is it possible for someone to be here so late at night? Never mind, let’s try again.”

I slightly pushed open the bathroom door, then tightly closed it again.

Maeve turned around and looked at her reflection in the glass, then she turned back and closed the

door.

The streets in the early morning were empty, with no one and no cars.

She wandered aimlessly alone, with a buzzing sound in her ears, but her mind was completely

blank.

I don’t know how long we had been walking, but it was already dawn.

Maeve lifted her bruised eyes and realized, to her surprise, that she had unknowingly returned to her high school alma mater.

quiet. She walked alone on the school path, looking around somewhat

dusty memories loosened

decorated the small hall with roses for her birthday, and confessed his love

past, but Maeve, who was in the midst

different.

She w

to the teaching building and ran into the headmaster

Donte’s previous high–profile pursuit, almost all the teachers

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you suddenly come back to school? And where is Donte? I heard engaged recently. Did you come to hand out

a smile and changed

you

two p

last came back, so I thought I’d drop by and visit the

two people walked and talked, recalling many past

director seemed to remember something and took out a

sessions. I took it from Donte’s hands. Since your

took it

back, she opened her diary and

March 12th, Maeve didn’t agree with me, but she smiled at me today, and I felt like I had

1st, the summer vacation was too long. I waited downstairs at Maeve’s house for

today, and it made me so angry.

was my seventeenth birthday. Seventeen–year–old Donte’s only wish was to be with sixteen–year–old Maeve, forever, never to be

page had the same name, writing down the thoughts of the

she watched, Maeve’s nose suddenly felt sour, and

by drop, it is a tribute to the past.

is also

car stopped at the entrance of the villa, Maeve had already calmed down

emotions.

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