Rewriting My Heart's Fate

I didn't know how I managed to walk out of there, as my mental state had taken quite a hit.

I had realized how many terrible things went on in the world, and I was lucky to have dodged it time and time again. Although I appeared to be very lucky, I didn't know if I would get dragged into it next time. The only thing I could do was to make myself look more at ease, so that I would not be disturbed:

As I was about to leave the venue, I suddenly saw two pretty young women being whisked off in a black car. The man in the passenger seat was Duncan.

I was shocked that he had become the main person in charge of the competition.

How could someone like him be worthy of being in a place like this? Now he had gone off with two young women, and I couldn't help but doubt his honesty.

Was he really going to take those young women away somewhere and do unspeakable things to them? How utterly shameless!

as I tried to make sense of it, but I realized that I was too weak. I couldn't deal with all these things, and I didn't have

uneasy. As I looked around the familiar campus, I suddenly felt a sense of unfamiliarity.

He was drawing something and looked as elegant as always, like a god under

a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you again," Kevin

met in daylight this time, and I was immediately astounded by Kevin's exquisite features. I hadn't expected him

in full bloom, and it made me hesitate to touch him. I actually felt myself become bewitched by

you at the university again. Why are you drawing these designs again when you're not willing to join any exhibitions or competitions?"

that moment, Kevin's expression seemed to grow calmer. He looked intensely at me, as if he had something to say

think that joining these competitions will benefit me. Young people like you need opportunities

was around my age. Why was he talking about himself as if he was much older? Was Kevin older than I

the fact that we were both on the same campus should mean that we were around the same