My Love for You Broke Me

Chapter 678

Chapter 678 Sir, What Kind of Dessert Would You Like?

But was it really like that?

If so, why did Ciara keep avoiding Diego?

And why would May constantly strive for achievement?

"Hahaha, Ree, have you forgotten what you once said to me? It was a long time ago. You said that present feelings might be genuine, but it's hard to imagine if they can stay fresh forever because love is too complicated. In addition to the mutual feelings, there's the mutual support of both being strong. You mentioned that social compatibility is just a set of criteria, but beneath social compatibility lies the different upbringing and perspectives between two families. Alfred and I have differences in our views on things, and I want to narrow this gap, which is why I strive to become better."

I seemed to have said those words before, but it must have been during high school. I wondered how I would say such things back then.

"I forgot about that, but there's nothing wrong with wanting to become better. You go for it! I'll always have your back."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

After ending the call with May, I saw a text message from Shawn. 'Ray, I just arrived in Espoo. Don't worry about me.'

I didn't reply to his message to avoid disturbing him.

Then, I closed my eyes, trying to sleep, but my mind felt heavy.

I was thinking about the conflict between me and Ezekiel.

Although he kept stating that he could understand me, I knew he was hurt inside.

Coupled with his recent emotional instability...

Indeed, his emotions had been quite unstable lately.

My words during the day must have hurt him.

After all, there was a difference between understanding and actually hearing it.

I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep. At around one in the morning, I received a text message from Ezekiel.

'Sorry, I shouldn't have said those things tonight.'

Ezekiel actually apologized to me!

Was he worried that I would be upset?

I texted back. 'Nah, I should be the one apologizing.'

'Let's forgive each other then. Goodnight.'

I put down my phone again. By the time I fell asleep, it was already two in the morning. When I woke up, I felt empty and depressed.

It seemed that yesterday's event had an after-effect on my mood.

Robert was truly a troublemaker.

When I checked the time, it was three in the afternoon.

I was in great distress, so I decided to continue lying in bed. Perhaps Shawn was busy, he hadn't texted me all day.

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