Chapter 97: Different Paths

Leonard continued holding the ring for a long time.

The small piece of metal felt cold in his palm.

But the tightness in his chest felt far more real.

Once, that ring had symbolized a promise.

Now, it was nothing more than a reminder of everything he had destroyed with his own hands.

Slowly, he placed the ring back into its small box.

Then he closed the desk drawer.

There was nothing left to change about the past.

Only tomorrow remained.

And for the first time, Leonard had no idea what tomorrow