Chapter 1418: Chapter 1418 Hug
Fate played a joke, letting her rember the breeze and green grass of that ti, but she couldn’t rember him.
She beca a broken person, not as severely as her mother, perhaps, but the incompleteness was always there, the regret was always there, she was a burden.
In the dim light, Clyde Sumrs quietly watched Atra Blanc, and after a mont, he reached out to wipe the tears from her face, “Haven’t you forgotten that you still have ? I have a good mory, I won’t forget.”
Hearing this, she choked up, “Clyde, please hold .”
He leaned over, kissed away her tears, and interlocked his fingers with hers.
Their soft palms pressed together, warm, throbbing, as if their hearts were connected too.
She passionately returned his kiss.
Casting aside all shyness and timidity, with tears flowing, she kissed him eagerly and longingly, fearing the next mont would return her to endless fog, never to see daylight again.
Unknowingly, they undressed, kissing each other, indulging, reveling in joy, finally together plunging into that frenzied rhythm.
The intimacy of skin made the love intense and sweet, yet intertwined with sorrow.
The tears quickly blurred her vision, not knowing whether it was the bodily stimulation too strong, or her heart’s endless yearning for him, those salty fluids kept flowing.
She tried hard to keep her eyes open, wanting to see clearly, wanting to rember this mont, rember it all…
Rember his slightly furrowed brows, rember his affectionate eyes, rember the sweat on his forehead, his tense arms… and the warmth of their bodies fused together.
She didn’t want to forget.
Truly didn’t want to forget…
At the mont of reaching the peak, he heavily pressed down on her, whispered, “I love you.”
His lips brushed against the porcelain white skin of her shoulder and neck, his voice murmured even lower, “I love you… I love you…”
…
In the morning, Atra Blanc woke up, seeing her own naked body, and the ambiguous marks, her expression was sowhat stunned, blank.
Clyde Sumrs saw her in this state and knew she had forgotten again.
An indescribable bitterness surged from his heart, overflowing…
Ti after ti of forgetting, losing and regaining, sotis even he was confused about what the persistence ant anymore.
But when Atra wrapped in a sheet, looked at him with a smile, her eyes filled with the shyness and attachnt that moved him, the bitterness seed to fade a bit, and then a bit more.
Soone asked: How much sweetness does it take to fill a bitter heart?
Soone said: For a bitter heart, just a little bit of sweetness can fill it.
It turned out this is how he survived until today.
She forgot him, but she didn’t forget how to love him, that was enough, enough for him to hold on for another while, and then another while…
Clyde Sumrs walked over, bent down, kissed her forehead, and smiled, “Ti to get up, co have breakfast.”
…
Their around-the-world trip lasted for nearly half a year, and wherever they went, they would send many gifts to Pearlpoint, sending ssages to report their safety.
After the trip ended, Atra Blanc ca back happily, only to find Alexander Sumrs and Purple Sumrs looking surprised.
No one had even prepared a decent celebration dinner at ho, which made Atra a bit disappointed, “I’ve been away for so long, do you not miss at all?”
Alexander stared at Pete without speaking.
Purple Sumrs quietly squeezed Alexander’s hand, smiled, “We thought… you two would be traveling a while longer before coming back.”
Atra couldn’t help but complain, “Pete did send you all the ssages.”
Purple Sumrs’ smile stiffened, thinking: Yes, he did inform them of the return date, but Alexander interpreted it as a prank and provocation, who knew… uh, they actually ca back on this day…
In any case, Clyde Sumrs brought Atra Blanc back.
Unrestrained and legitimate.
Alexander Sumrs was so angry his lungs could burst, yet he forced himself to hold back, couldn’t reveal his identity, couldn’t destroy his mother’s happiness, couldn’t even glare angrily at him in front of his mother, but had to act along with him.
So infuriating! So hateful!
So… helpless.
Clyde Sumrs opened a flower shop next to the bookstore, rging the bookstore and flower shop, every day working in the shop with Atra Blanc, reading books, tending plants, cooking, and they even raised a few cats.
The business was truly sluggish.
But life was truly joyful.
…
[The extra story of Atra Blanc and Clyde Sumrs concluded]
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