“Michael!” Charlotte was momentarily taken aback, but quickly broke into a smile. “It’s been awhile.”

“Indeed, it has.” Michael’s gaze never once left Charlotte. “How are you?”

“Good, good.” Sensing the storm brewing in Zachary, Charlotte held his arm in the nick of them and smiled. “We’re getting married soon. We hope you can make it!”

“I see. Sure.”

Michael’s gaze fell on her hand which was curled around Zachary’s arm. He resembled a falling star, gradually dimming before winking out completely. How he wished that Charlotte would one day hold his arm like that.

For many years, he had hoped for his wish to come true, but all to no avail. It seems like it’d be close to impossible for that to happen now…

you an invitation once the date is confirmed,” Zachary stated

Michael’s shoulder and left without

than he could count, when both of them brushed past each other at that moment, his

spot, waiting for the footsteps

Michael released a pained sigh. Perhaps we’re destined

but she stopped herself from looking back. She knew that a blunt rejection was better than stringing him along by giving him

to chat for awhile, seeing as he’s your old friend?”

Why don’t we go back and

arms, pinching her cheek with a slightly annoyed look on his face. “I’ve been spoiling you too much and you’re getting

kiss and explained, “Michael and I never had anything going on between us. If anything, I’m the one who owes him. I never should’ve used him

all in the past

too reckless before, but of course, he would never admit that aloud. After all,

the subject. “Looks like the wedding’s about to begin.

vibes still got to her, so much so she started planning her

playing in the banquet hall, signifying that the wedding ceremony

Steven welcomed Zachary and Charlotte by the entrance, decorously ushering them to sit at

catch a glimpse of the man he was looking for, Mr.

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