The moment I hung up, Hazel opened my door and asked, “Don’t tell anyone what?”I said calmly, “It’s just work.”Hazel didn’t think much of it. She walked over and held my hand, saying softly, “Steve, our wedding’s three days away. Don’t be so busy at work and rest more so that you’ll be in your best state at the wedding.”The tender look in her eyes broke my heart.I asked her in all seriousness, “A perfect wedding should be between two people who love each other, right?”“Of course. A perfect wedding is only meaningful if it’s between two people in love, just like us,” Hazel said with a smile, which soon faded into confusion as she asked softly, “Steve, why are you asking that? Are you getting the jitters because the wedding’s around the corner? It’s okay. I love you, and I’ll never leave you my entire life.”I smiled bitterly to myself. Was registering her marriage with another man an act of love toward me?Hazel could sense that something was wrong with me and was about to p
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