“Mom,” Spencer muttered, “Aubree Marsh apologized to me. I just want to let you know.”

Then he fell into silence.

The mountain breeze disheveled his hair.

After a long while, he continued, “Mom, I want to reconcile with her. I hope you can understand.” He had thought for a long time before making the decision. “Recently, I've experienced life and death with Ivan Marsh together. We both have new thoughts for our lives.”

“Our lives are short. We shouldn't be impacted by or should burden by the grudges from our last generations. We cannot do anything, either.” With a smile, he added, “Probably, letting go is the best ending.” “Mom, I don't feel lonely anymore.” Spencer thought of Alfie and Diana, his smile becoming broader. “It's so good to have a family.”

After speaking the words from his heart, Spencer left soon.

He never stayed in the cemetery long. However, he frequently visited here, about four times a month.

Meanwhile

, in Finnley’s apartment, Mya went to the couch in the living room in a white shirt with messy hair. Her body temperature had been brought down, and she looked spirited.

was sitting on the sofa while holding his arms across his chest. His eyes were

sleep like this for a

the other seat of

his eyes open. “Argh!” He was shocked by her look. Then he

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him, she snapped,

the horror movie--messy long hair, wearing a white shirt, and standing in

on yourself in the mirror.” Finnley looked

for a whole night?” “Or what?” He stared up at her. “My

asked hesitantly, “I want to have the

noodles and cilantro the previous night for her

to browse my closets or cabinets. After using something, you must put it back in its original place. Also, you must clean the hair on the

“My hair?’

head to take a look. Sure enough, she saw her

Finnley

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