I was surprised. “Robert was a painter too?” Nobody told me about that. Not even Isabelle.

 

“Yes.” Julia’s eyes glinted with nostalgia. “I first met him back in our university’s art exhibition. Avenport University is not short of talents, but even those who call themselves genius artists couldn’t create a better painting than Robert did. He was talking happily about how he got his inspiration when I first saw him, and I could never forget his smile after that.”

 

that. She couldn’t forget his smile? Is this what I

fell for him right away. He was a brilliant, brilliant man. More than you can imagine. Robert shone like a star, and all the girls loved him. I don’t think

instinct told me that Isabelle blamed Robert’s death on

the truth right now,” Christopher said

I

would never murder anyone, for that was her pride. Even if she got into an argument with Robert, she would never push him off of a building

 

people were born proud, so they would never do anything they

waved at me. When I went over to her, she tugged at me, telling me

got along well, though a part of it was because I could get closer to Robert. The other girls never got that chance, you know. Your mother’s a proud lady, so it’s hard being her friend. I was happy that she accepted me, or at least

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