“Thank you, Mom.” I opened the box and looked inside absentmindedly. It was a pink-colored dress, and the design was beautiful. However, it was too girlish. I remembered that I liked pink the most when I was a child, but I was an adult now.

 

“Do you like it?” Isabelle asked.

 

surveyed myself in front of the mirror. Nothing felt right to see myself in pink as

she sighed and said, “I’ll exchange this for a new one tomorrow. I was absent

like light blue now,” I said

was calling me. Isabelle saw the caller’s name when I picked up my phone and her expression turned cold. I hesitated momentarily but did not answer the

such a long time, and now that I’m back, I want

not say it, that was

 

younger. He was the one who took care of me. They died in a car crash before I had the chance to spend more time with them. After they passed away, your Uncle Robert and I depended on each other and I grew up healthily under his protection. He was still thinking about me on his deathbed. Isabelle, I really can’t accept

a happy mother and daughter reunion, and a wedding would be the cherry on the cake. However, everything seemed

a struggle it was for her. How I wished there was

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