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..."

flowing

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

which was slightly

to go to school today. I'll call your teacher and explain. Eme, where else do you feel unwell? Have some breakfast, and I'll take

let me sleep a little longer. I'll be fine after

with her for a while, but Emelie just cried herself

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

studio, where she suddenly heard the sound of a violin. She turned around and saw a boy in a white

violin rested on his shoulder as

also dreamed of the day of their state-level competition, where she happened to have menstrual cramps. She sat on the

was less than a hundred days,

the dream, it was

bicycle and said, "Get on. We can still

seat, the wind filling his uniform. He was usually indifferent to others but was warm and passionate with her, like the rising

the calm sea. She felt a sense of loss, helplessly watching

girls in love could handle such an abrupt breakup, especially one without any warning. After all, it didn't give her any chance to

something wrong. But she really couldn't remember. She was trapped

Hence, he decided

untold reason for breaking up. Perhaps his parents disapproved of him being

casually strolling around, as

"If you're not serious about Emelie, why do you keep warning me to stay away

looked at him expressionlessly. "Even if I break up with Eme, I

a boxing gym across the

"What?" Wesley was confused.

you lose, you'll leave the city and never appear in front

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

fought with everything they had, not holding

though he gave his all, he couldn't change the outcome between him and Emelie. Everything

ran

it all clearly in the rearview mirror and ultimately couldn't bear

ruin everything at the last moment. "Wes! Your grandmother is waiting for us in Mercianna. If you can take over the Filo

away, opened the car door,

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