I stared at him, unafraid of his interrogative attitude. I explained, "It's not what you think. Even if he's just a friend, I'd still do what I did if I saw someone who looks just like him -what's more to say if he was someone I owe my life to."

He got up and walked towards me. His cold breath wrapped around me, and his voice was low and oppressive. "And you know what is it that I think?"

I pursed my lips and subconsciously took a few steps backwards. Before long, I was met with the cold wall, and I had nowhere else to turn to.

"Hendrix, why are you so angry? Is it because I can't let him go, or do you think I shouldn't be emotional over a dead person?"

He let out a cold sneer. "What do you think?"

I pursed my lips. I knew that he was extremely possessive. After a pause, I replied, "No matter what you think, Irvin is already dead, isn't he?"

He retorted, his eyes were as dark as the night sky. "If he was still alive, would you still want to repay him for saving your

that he was taking things too seriously. I did my best to control my emotions and yelled, "There's no

I was concerned, Irvin was already gone,

such a fit because he simply couldn't accept the fact that the regret I

his black eyes were as deep as the sea. After a long time, he

shouted coldly and

black coat made him look even more dispassionate and icy. His eyes that rarely showed emotions looked

to say something, but alas, no words

fickle, then we can get a divorce. After all, relationships would eventually end, one

have, then it would be best to let it go. People either separate while alive, or because of

separating due to death, I was more willing to part in life. At least, we would

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