Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 779:

“Tomorrow, at ten in the morning.”

Rachel said, “I’ll see you off.”

Brenda gave a small nod. “Then come with Allan. I’m sure he’ll want to be there too.”

She had told him not to come, but she knew him too well—he wouldn’t just let her leave without a goodbye.

“Fine, let it be. One last moment to remember,” she mused inwardly.

“Okay,” Rachel agreed.

The next day, they all arrived early.

suitcases through the terminal. Allan glanced at his assistant. “Alban, give them a hand.” Alban

Brenda lingered

once, they didn’t talk about work—just old times

conversation drifted to their college days, Brenda’s eyes

every conversation, like every memory,

announcement echoed through the

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stand, Rachel called out, “Mr. Vance, Ms.

both turned, and Rachel smiled, quickly pressing the shutter button on

was captured—frozen

rough sketches. I hope to see them completed someday. But I know you’ll do more than that. You’ll create

tightened around the package.

and pulled Rachel into

and whispered, “If you two ever end up together, don’t forget to send me a wedding invitation. No matter where I am, I’ll come. I want