284: Chapter 50 – The End of Love_1 284: Chapter 50 – The End of Love_1 The four mbers of Nellie’s adventure team were completely stunned, their mouths wide open, eyes bulging, as they gawked at an oval shape, sashaying out of the extended carriage door.
Previously, they had all admired the grandeur of such a luxurious carriage, especially its spacious door that was wider than a regular carriage.
Now, they finally understood that such assumption was nothing more than a beautiful misunderstanding.
Freya’s upper body, waist, and legs still maintained a perfect proportion.
Her once excellent posture could still be vaguely seen.
But now, all her beauty and elegance were concealed, leaving only fatness behind.
Although fat, she wasn’t bloated or clumsy.
It was understandably logical since a clumsy person couldn’t possibly beco a chanic who makes precise parts.
The chubby Freya was still agile, only that every step she took gave an illusion of the ground shaking to the bystanders.
“Freya…
How did she end up like this?” Catherine said in a daze, “I’ve never doubted my eyes like this before.”
“I think I know why.
Right now, I only want to pursue one question.” Rembering a conversation from a few days ago, Lina said while her mouth twitched, “I just want to know which book told her that eating when feeling upset could relieve stress.
If I knew who the author was, I would definitely strangle him to death.”
“Actually, we can’t really bla the author.” Vivian rubbed her eyes forcefully, confird that she was not hallucinating due to worsening illness, and then sighed, “After all, no author could foresee the existence of soone like Freya, who would be depressed and upset over forty tis a day.”
“Actually, I really admire Freya.” Catherine regained her senses and sighed, “At this eating rate, in two years, even a skeleton could eat themselves into a ball shape.
That Freya could still maintain her figure like this is already quite amazing.”
The mbers of the adventure team were exclaiming while the conversation between the two main characters of the incident continued.
“So, you’ve never really loved , have you?” The oval-shaped Freya looked calmly at Wesker.
“Erm, well, maybe there was a little,” Wesker confronted his victim, feeling a bit embarrassed.
He leaned back and moved away slightly from Freya.
“So, matching interests, similar views, compatible personalities, all these were lies?”
“Err, yeah, more or less.” Wesker scratched his face unnaturally and avoided the gaze coming from the one-way carriage window.
“You loved everything about , whether my flaws or strengths, whether I was beautiful or ugly, poor or rich, you would always love .
Were these also lies?”
“How could anyone like other people’s flaws?” Wesker spoke in a whisper, “That was just sothing I said to make you happy, with the intention of changing you gradually later.”
“Hehe, just as Mr.
Pannis said, one-sided demands are indeed unfair.” Freya laughed naturally and without any reluctance, “Is it really like the story?
Perfect love doesn’t really exist?
Behind the seemingly perfection always hides countless imperfections?”
“Actually, maybe it does exist.” Wesker felt sowhat guilty in front of his childhood friend and spoke with his head low, “Maybe.”
“Hehe, yeah, maybe.” Freya slightly tilted her head up, looking at the sky, and whispered, “In fact, thanks to Mr.
Pannis’s advice, I realized many of my previous thoughts were wrong.”
“Ha, ha, really?” Wesker laughed awkwardly, not daring to et Freya’s gaze.
“Yes, I made many mistakes.” Freya sighed, “Love is not about one-sided demands, but mutual giving and taking.
Real love only exists when both parties make changes and draw closer together.
So my previous thoughts about finding soone who shares the sa preferences and habits as mine were just a dream, a non-existent fignt of my imagination.”
“Err, I also think so.” Wesker agreed.
“One day, Mr.
Pannis said, ‘If you are not willing to show your best side to the other person, then what right you have to say you love them?’ “Freya sighed again, “I was also wrong about this.
In reality, I recklessly reminded myself to let myself beco like this because I was looking for soone who didn’t care about appearances.
In fact, later, I even did it on purpose.
But then, who doesn’t judge a person by their appearance first?
If I’m stingy about showing my most beautiful side to the person I love, how can I demand that person to love too?”
“So, for these past few days, I have made a vow in my heart that if we really get married, I will make it up to you.
I will try to go back to what I used to be.
I will try to rid myself of my peculiar habits.
I will make an effort to beco a good wife, a good mother, instead of a little girl who fantasizes about love all day.
However, there probably won’t be a chance for that.
By the way, Uncle Kara didn’t intervene in this, right?”
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