Chapter 919

Chapter 919 High School Chronicles: The End of Youth

Wesley fought back his pain and replied, "No."

"Then what is it?" Emelie asked, confused and hurt. "Wesley, you can tell me anything, just like you said. That's what girlfriends are for. Even if I can't solve your problems, at least I can listen. Talking things out often feels better than keeping them bottled up inside.

"Of course, if you really need space, I can give you that. But you can't just disappear on me. I'll worry, overthink, and it'll be really painful for me."

Wesley felt a stab in his heart when he heard her mention her pain. However, he wasn't allowed to say anything. "Eme, let's just leave it here. I'll have someone take you home," he said.

Emelie's eyes suddenly welled up with tears. "Is this it? Wesley, are you breaking up with me?"

Wesley hesitated, gulping. He couldn't bring himself to say "yes", but he couldn't say "no" either.

During his ten seconds of silence, Emelie's eyelashes fluttered like broken butterfly wings. Without warning, tears poured from her eyes, streaming down her cheeks.

Wesley was taken aback by her tears and moved forward to say something. However, Emelie retreated, turning and running away.

Wesley's first instinct was to chase after her, but Yennifer appeared in time. "Wes! Don't make things worse." He stopped abruptly.

The Graham family residence was halfway up a hill. Emelie ran down the mountain path, desperately wiping away her tears, but it was like trying to stop the flow of water with a knife. Her hot tears kept spilling over her cheeks.

Autumn wasn't a good season. Everything withered.

with her vision blurred and running too fast, Emelie tripped over her own feet and fell. She returned home in disarray, hiding under her desk, hugging her knees, biting her hand.

She feared that her parents downstairs would hear her, so she dared not cry out loud.

Her hand was marked with deep bites from her teeth, and she shivered with every breath, sobbing in the most painful way.

She cried nearly all night.

The next morning, when Greta called her to get up, her eyes were swollen like walnuts. Her head was pounding as she hoarsely said, "Mom..."

made her tears start flowing again, shocking Greta. "What's

school. My head hurts so much. I'm in so much pain." Emelie buried herself in

her forehead, which was slightly

hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, you don't have to go to school today. I'll call your teacher and explain. Eme, where else do you feel unwell? Have

me sleep a little longer. I'll be fine

stayed with her for a while, but Emelie just

of school, having entered the wrong building. Unable to find her way, she ran into a tall boy with a student council armband. She

a dance studio, where she suddenly heard the sound of a violin. She turned around and

violin rested on his shoulder as

she happened to have menstrual cramps. She sat on the bus, sweating and pale, nearly fainting. Someone asked all the other

their time together was less than a hundred days, there were many

it was

the joyful noise of summer cicadas and the evening sun, Wesley rode a bicycle and said, "Get

was usually indifferent to others but was warm and passionate with her,

appreciate it, the tide had receded, leaving only the calm sea. She felt a sense of loss, helplessly

girls in love could handle such an abrupt breakup, especially one without any warning. After all,

remember. She was trapped

that. Hence,

disapproved of him being with someone from a humble background, forcing the

was casually strolling around, as if nothing

not serious about Emelie,

"Even if I break up

a boxing gym across the street.

"What?" Wesley was confused.

let go of his collar. "If you lose, you'll leave the city and never appear in front

Wesley's anger reached its peak, all the pent-up emotions finally finding an outlet. He said,

had, not holding back at all,

he couldn't change the outcome

ran after his car

rearview mirror and ultimately couldn't bear

stopped him, not wanting him to ruin everything at the last moment. "Wes! Your grandmother is waiting for us in Mercianna. If you can take over the

away, opened the car door, and ran

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