After a few days, Aya gradually became okay again. She moved on much faster than I expected. I didn’t know if she was just pretending or if my sister was really that strong.Still, I was genuinely happy for her. She didn’t deserve a woman who would only hurt her in the end.“There are plenty of women out there,” I told her once when she asked me if her ex deserved a second chance. “Second chances are only given to people who deserve them.”“But your ex doesn’t even seem sorry, and she’s not even trying to win you back. As much as possible, you shouldn’t think about that person anymore.”She simply smiled, but I still saw the sadness in her eyes when I said that.And honestly, I felt the same way too. But I’d rather see her hurt now than later if they stayed together longer.She focused on her studies, while I focused on work. As long as she was under my care, I wanted to give her the best life possible. Someday, she would build a life of her own, and when that day came, I was ready to
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