Chapter 18 Confession

Knowing Brenton's position, I felt much more relaxed. Interacting with him, I gradually returned to the mode of old friends.

The two children liked him very much.

Magic, Rubik's Cube, even homework... Once I couldn't do it, I would shout loudly, "Brenton! Brenton! Help me take a look!"

I would occasionally correct their way of addressing him: "You should call him Uncle Brenton."

Song Shen said it's okay, calling like this is friendly.

He never made it clear that I was Grace, as if me and my children were just new friends he had met and got along with while he was abroad.

My yard was a playground, with many toys on it, such as seesaws and toy cars, mainly for children to play with.

Brenton's yard was mainly filled with green plants, whether it was phoenix trees, roses, or fish tanks with small fish, all of which I liked.

At first glance, it looked like a desert and an oasis.

When the children were playing in the sandpit, he liked to invite me over for a cup of coffee.

The sunlight poured down from above, making people feel that time was peaceful.

Chapter 18 Confession

Later, we dismantled the fence.

The place where I played the piano, apart from my music. room, was his yard. "Do you like it?"

As the song ended, Brenton's voice came from behind.

I was startled, and my face, neck, and ears became hot.

noticed my flushed cheeks. He sat on the wicker chair, elegantly crossing

liked it," he said, his gaze distant, as if his eyes were fixed on a child or a handful of sand in

of life many years ago, leisurely afternoons, a yard filled with

moment, his gaze turned towards me, with

panicked and became

filled

I didn't hear this

Sure!

pointed my bow and pen at the ragdoll

Chapter 18 Confession

here? What do other people

around here? How many people have been looking for you during

him, but I also apologized for him and compensated for him many

and smiled, his gaze soft as if it was about to

suddenly felt uncomfortable

quickly averted

cat suddenly flapped and jumped to the side of the large water

for a moment and put the bow on the

played the song

eyes were filled with

you, stories were

counted the passing years like

witnessing the changes

its legs crossed, watched the children's Brenton who

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the blooming pink

cups of coffee on

one was mine.

my fleeting light, my passing

not only liked playing with him, but also repeatedly

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