After that, Vincent visited my city every year. Sometimes, he bought me a white bellflower. Other times, he would only glance at me from afar. I had never accepted his flowers nor met him in private. After three years, my project ended. I didn't return to the city I'd left behind. Instead, I accepted an offer from a different organization. Before I left, Vincent showed up at the airport again. He did not ask me to stay. Instead, he passed me my wedding book. "I went back through every part of the wedding you planned."In the past, I felt that the wedding didn't matter that much."Only after everything happened did I realize that you had spent an entire year planning our future."I destroyed it with my own hands."I took the book and threw it into the trash in front of him. Vincent's face turned pale, but I only smiled. "You don't have to keep things from the past." The announcement was calling for boarding. I walked forward with my suitcase. Vincent stopped me
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