The Hockey Star’s Remorse

Chapter 167

I had been peacefully lost in the pages of a book when the tranquility was shattered by the sound of my door slamming open. Startled, I looked up to find Aria bursting into my room, her face flushed with excitement, and her chest. heaving with anticipation.

“Evie!” Aria cried, her voice tinged with a manic energy that I couldn’t ignore. “You won’t believe it!”

I bookmarked my book, setting it aside, and turned to her, concern etched across my face. “What’s wrong, Aria? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

She didn’t bother with pleasantries. “The holiday market is coming back to town this Saturday!”

I furrowed my brows, my mind racing to make sense of the news. “Holiday market?”

Aria’s eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as she spoke, her words tumbling out in a rush. “They used to set up different shops around town during this time of the year, but they stopped years ago! I guess someone took over the funding because. now they’re coming back and we can’t miss it!”

Her infectious excitement began to wear me down, and I couldn’t help but smile. despite my reservations. The idea of revisiting the holiday market, a place filled. with cherished

admit, it sounds intrigu from Childhood, was enticing. “Okay, okay, Aria. I’ll

admit, it sounds intriguing. But remember, it disappeared for a reason, and that reason might still be there.”

Aria waved her hand dismissively, her enthusiasm undeterred. “Oh, don’t be such a worrywart, Evie! It’s just one day, and it’ll be so much fun! We can’t let this opportunity pass us by.”

As I watched her, I couldn’t help but be drawn in by her excitement. Aria had always been the spontaneous one, dragging me into adventures I would never have dared on my own. She was the embodiment of living in the moment, something I had forgotten how to do. Perhaps it was time for a change.

With a sigh, I gave in to her infectious enthusiasm. “Alright, Aria, you win. I’ll go to the holiday market with you on Saturday.”

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You won’t regret it, Evie! It’s going to be amazing!”

So the ila ught hug.

The day finally arrived, and Aria practically dragged me out of bed with the enthusiasm of a child on Christmas morning. She had insisted we wear matching scarves that she had bought herself, very much giving in to the holiday cheer.

As we approached the entrance to the market, the air was alive with the scent of freshly baked goods and the sound of laughter. The familiar twinkle of lights hung from every stall, casting a warm glow over the scene. It was as if time had stood still, and I couldn’t help but be swept up in the nostalgia.

Aria’s eyes sparkled with delight as she surveyed the scene. “Evie, isn’t it beautiful? It’s just like I remember.”

I nodded, a smile tugging at my lips. “It’s gorgeous.”

We strolled through the market, taking in the sights and sounds. There were stalls selling handmade ornaments, artisanal chocolates, and intricate wooden toys. The laughter of children echoed through the air as they rode the carousel, their faces lit up with joy.

As we passed a booth selling hot cocoa, Aria grabbed my arm excitedly. “The hot cocoa was always amazing! Wanna get some?”

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stood in line, the anticipation building with each passing minute. Aria chatted animatedly with the vendor, who had a twinkle in his eye as he ladled the rich, steaming

I exchanged surprised glances before thanking him profusely. It seemed that everyone

a quiet bench to sit on, sipping our hot cocoa and watching the world go by. Aria leaned in, her voice filled with wonder. “Evie, I can’t believe we almost missed this. I know you’ve probably never been,

remembering.”

but smile. “You’re right. This was exactly what we

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wandering through the stalls once more. The collections were on

practically bouncing with excitement as we approached a booth selling

the different. designs, I glanced around at the different vendors. My heart nearly stopped beating when I saw a familiar face amongst

away.

childlike fascination. As it zoomed through the tiny little city, likely meant to emulate our own, I found

me, his hazel eyes wide with wonder. I turned

“Evie?”

following my pace before I could go any further. I turned to face him, my heart racing, and forced

my heart weak. “I could say the same about you. I never thought they’d have another

email, likely still diligent about waiting. for some free time in his schedule.

a complete stranger had sent them. I’d kept

how have you been, Timothy?” I asked,

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expression distant. “Same

much I wanted to say to him, so much I wanted to explain,

set, and he nodded in its direction, “I used to have one of those as

lifted an

me, a wistful smile on his face. “They were pretty expensive, so I

“You could still get one,

chuckled softly, shaking his head. “Nah, I’m too old

to reach out to him, to tell him that it was never too reach for the thing that you want…or the person

I never congratulated you on your engagement and pregnancy. I should have said

out to pat my shoulder, then let his. hand linger. “It’s alright, Evie. You don’t need to.

than what was