My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

In the warehouse, Irvin had saved me like a hero. Then, he saved my life in Lancille Village again. Although I pushed him away cruelly every time, I couldn't deny that all the incidents happened. The memories still rang vividly in our minds.

I couldn't even say a word of gratitude or apology. These words were too insignificant. I knew what he wanted, but I couldn't give him that.

I couldn't bring myself to say sorry, even though I knew it was what I owed him. After a long silence, I told him, "Shirley is a good girl. Treat her well, and don't let her end up like... you!"

There were countless possibilities in life, but also countless twists and turns. I knew that no matter what, there would be regrets. When we grew up, we always regretted that we didn't cherish our young days and enjoyed the moment. These regrets piled up to be the most precious and interesting treasures in our memories.

That's right! Life would be dull if there were no regrets.

got in the car and started it. Without saying goodbye to Irvin, I drove away from the

with another woman so that he could settle down and live the rest of

could do was to hope that

asleep, and his voice was a little hoarse. "You didn't

laid down on the bed. "I wanted to go, but I forgot about it when I came back. I keep feeling like you are waiting for me at

that Mrs. Roberts misses me. What

human now." He used to be always cold-hearted and distant. But now, after being together for a long time, I discovered that he had a more approachable side. He would

do you suddenly say that?" He asked. His voice was still a little hoarse as

that if

I got off the plane.