My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

As I watched the commercial vehicle disappear along the turning, I sighed helplessly.

When I was placing the food order the night before, I took Hendrix's preference into consideration and delivered my wallet a devastating blow. I didn't even know if Hendrix actually ate the food or not.

I came to my senses immediately, feeling that something was wrong. Why did I care so much about the father and son duo? Was it because Wynn was just too cute?

Besides, they appeared in my life so frequently that their presence was almost as pervasive as Irvin's.

I could not figure this out.

After returning home, Freya contacted me.

"Arianna, there's something I have to talk to you about," Freya said, her tone even more serious than our last two meet-ups.

"When and where?" I asked. Ever since the incident of being chased by the paparazzi, I had become cautious on impulse.

I stayed home and had a lot of time to watch the news on television after leaving the hospital. There were many scandals that were obviously blocked by paparazzi reporters. I was afraid that I would not be able to get away the next time something like this happened again.

"I'll pick you up later," Freya told me.

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got into Frey as car, I felt that there was something odd with her expression. "Are you alright? You

time together, but I could feel that Freya was someone

she was a little

nodded with a solemn look on her

continued, "This is really important. No matter what, I must tell you today. In fact, you... You know what, forget it. This isn't a good place to

cautious, I

brought me to

do you have any recollection about this at all? Just order whatever you want to drink.

shook my head. Although I was not thirsty, after seeing Freya's enthusiasm, I decided to order a cup of latte

looked left and right before asking, "Arianna, it's been so long. Have

answered monotonously as I scanned

had an appointment with Wynn previously. Other than that memory, I had

paid a visit to the

issues with my brain, but the matter of memory

was treading on thin ice everyday. The first half of my

an empty void

a beautiful dream. It felt like I was walking

felt like I was

let out a heavy sigh, picked up her cell phone, and pushed it towards me across the table with a grim expression. "Do you