Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 298

Lucidly, I still had the paper crane in my hand, which I could offer in return as a gift.

The artist took the crane with a glimmer of surprise in his eyes. He smiled warmly and said, "This crane is exquisite, I really like it. Thank you for your gift. I we can become friends"

We exchanged contact Information, and the artist enthusiastically invited us to visit his studio.

We saw even more of his work at his studio, each piece brimming with creativity and inspiration. It was as if every stroke and detail was infused with a piece

soul

common ground in our shared passion for art.

We chatted for quite some time, finding comme

By the time we left the gallery, night had fully settled over the city.

The three of us walked back to the dorm, the cool air brushing against our faces. Little did I know that I had uninowingly fallen into a carefully crafted trap. It wasn't until many years later that I would come to learn the truth-that the artist had intentionally drawn me in under someone e

lindness gave me a sense of warmth

I sank into the soft bed, feeling a rare botment of peace. As through the

the day pulling me under,

sorry. I never wanted to burt you I just didn't realize how much damage I was

over again, he apologized, standing by my side as though he had been there all

terrified that even a glance in his direction would be enough to make me fall

responsible for my grandmother's death go tree, Don't you think you owe me an

a gap I could never cross. I wanted nothing more than to free myself from the

maybe things wouldn't have turned out like this. Maybe we wouldn't

you don't love me,

I couldn't bring myself to say in real life. It was only in dreams like this that

to you," he said suddenly, gripping my hand

his touch caught me off

had felt such raw emotion from him, as though he was pouring his

of his touch spreading through me, as though the clull of his hand was real, pulling me wanted to break free, I couldn't escape the grip of this dream. deeper into the

face, and I became painfully aware that I

eyes opened just a crack. Through the faintest slit, I saw

you really here?" I