Feeling groggy, the memories I had tried so hard to bury came flooding back.The first time Shawn and I met was on a rainy, slippery day. His driver couldn't stop in time and hit me with the car.I injured my left calf and needed two or three months to recover.I was a freshman then, while Shawn was a junior.We happened to go to the same college. He felt guilty about the accident and pushed me to class in a wheelchair every day. He even brought me meals. After a while, we became close.He was two years older than me. We were in the same age group, but very different from each other.I hung out with friends and went for dinners, shopping, and trips together with them.Shawn, on the other hand, would go back to the company to learn how to run the business. Apart from classes, he went to plays and concerts, rode horses, shot arrows, and played golf.Our worlds were completely different, yet from the start, we grew very close.Shawn didn't understand why people wasted time on vid
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