It was the fall of my senior year in high school, and the weather had gotten chilly.

Felix White’s uncles, Duncan White and Eugene White, had brought their families over for a visit, and my family joined them. His family members and mine added up to about 20 people, and we were all gathered at his house for a meal.

With the help of alcohol, the atmosphere that night had become rather lively.

Since there were so many people present that day, the men were all seated at one table for drinks while the women were seated together to chat.

Everyone was chatting excitedly, and it was an extremely joyous day.

Somehow, the conversation had shifted to talk about me and Felix.

This happened every single time our families gathered together. It was quite awkward at first, but it happened so often that I had gotten used to it. It didn’t faze me anymore.

They could say whatever they liked. It wasn’t as if I could do anything about it.

and I called her

“Time really does fly. The children are all grown up now. They’ll

would be great if Lulu could continue her studies at a college nearby. She’s still quite immature. I’m worried about letting her live on her own if she goes off to

and Felix enroll in the same college! Felix will take good care

right there with them, but no one even bothered to ask for my

Colin White, was 24 years old and currently pursuing his master’s degree in fine art at Lincoln University. He specialized in watercolor painting. Colin rarely came home. All along, I treated him like

grew up together. As such,

I could walk on my own, I shadowed

that I

understood what love was, he took root in

I liked him—a lot.

thought to going to the same college as him. From a young age, I had been practicing watercolor painting. I didn’t mind which college I went to, as long as it

letting our mothers make

for my feelings for him … Well, if a love between two people was

nights when my mind was consumed by the thought

that I thought he would be the one for me for the

the men’s table. Felix and I had our backs to each other. Our mothers weren’t exactly quiet,

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