Sweet like Wine: Love Your Dimples Even More Chapter 121 - 64: Stuffing 2 Pieces of Tofu in for Show

Crying is a very physically draining activity, and bawling for a long ti is even more so.

Sumr Fairmont didn’t know why she was crying, nor did she know how long she had been crying.

When she was young, Sumr Fairmont did hear so rumors about her mom.

But when she listened to them, it felt like hearing soone else’s story.

Those peers who gossiped about her in front of her never stood a chance against her.

No rumors survive under the stick.

Those that weren’t said in front of her, to Sumr Fairmont, might as well not exist.

Sumr Fairmont always insisted she didn’t have a mother.

No reason needed, no explanation required; if she didn’t have one, she didn’t have one.

Why would Hieronymus, who is no longer around, ntion "your mom" six tis in such a short letter?

She, Sumr Fairmont, clearly didn’t have a mom, so why suddenly has she got six?

Who in this world would have six moms?

The more Sumr Fairmont looked at what Hieronymus wrote, the less she could understand.

If she really had a mother, why wasn’t her na ever ntioned?

In summary, she, Sumr Fairmont, has no mom.

Sumr Fairmont fell into an exhausted sleep amidst constant self-denial as the sky outside the Brunschwig Distillery was turning light.

That day was a rare good weather day on Islay.

Artie Vaughn happily got up and went to the dining room.

And then couldn’t feel happy at all.

Although she had decided to return ho for developnt after graduation, had she clearly not returned for just a few days before coming back?

Why did Sumr, who used to make breakfast for Artie every day, disappear in just a few days?

Sumr Fairmont and Artie Vaughn didn’t completely live in the sa house.

Artie’s holiday house on Islay only had one floor, but it was large, with front and back gardens and six rooms.

Besides Artie’s bedroom, study, and music room, there were three empty rooms that could be considered guest rooms.

It would take no ti for Artie to take Sumr in.

Sumr Fairmont would occasionally be pulled by Artie to stay over at the holiday house.

This is why, when Sean Lowell asked Artie if she wasn’t living with Sumr, Artie would say, "kinda, yes."

But Sumr Fairmont has always had her own place on Islay.

A very small apartnt with just one bedroom.

Sumr’s apartnt was about two hundred ters away from Artie’s holiday house on Islay.

Artie intended for Sumr to give up her apartnt.

The Devilish Lolita already had a reason ready; her holiday house, prepared by Leo Vaughn, was not only large but free to stay in.

Sumr’s apartnt was rented and small.

There was no necessity to keep it.

But Sumr would rather get up early, walk over to make breakfast for Artie, than directly move into Artie’s house.

Sumr had very few principles she insisted on in front of Artie, and having her own "ho" was one of them.

Moreover, no matter how much Artie acted coy, it was no use.

That idea of needing to have a place of her own, no matter how small.

Sumr Fairmont had never ntioned growing up in a cold environnt where she was dependent on others.

Artie Vaughn knew very little about Sumr’s past.

At first, Artie really couldn’t understand Sumr’s seemingly "aningless" insistence.

In fact, considering Artie’s relentless personality, it was impossible not to do sothing behind Sumr’s back.

She once tried paying double the price to have the landlord of Sumr’s five-year apartnt break the lease.

Then, with her sche successful, Artie managed to have Sumr stay with her for an entire week.

At that ti, Sumr lived only a hundred ters away from Artie.

A week later, Sumr moved to a two-hundred-ter-away apartnt.

Then, Artie didn’t dare to pull any more counterproductive tricks.

She feared that if she continued to ddle, the two hundred ters might beco two kiloters.

Once Artie realized that, even though Sumr didn’t live in her holiday house, she almost always left after Artie fell asleep and ca back before she woke up to make breakfast, she slowly accepted the fact of a "bedroom separation" of two hundred ters.

She stopped her scheming, but occasionally found various excuses to keep Sumr around.

Like, "Artie hasn’t decided what to eat in the morning yet, might think of it in a dream, so Sumr, just stay a little with Artie, if Artie dreams of it, she’ll imdiately tell Sumr."