"You can hate me, Nina, but can you at least not forget the good memories we had?""We really did love each other once, didn't we?His smile was tinged with bitterness.In the six months since returning to the Northwest, Jason had tried everything he could think of to get close to me. He brought me water, carried me back through the wind and sand when I was injured, and found every excuse to cook for me and deliver the food to my place.No matter how often my distant attitude discouraged him, he always came back with a smile.Eventually, I confronted him about what he was doing. I told him that if he kept trying to approach me this way, I would use my authority as project director to send him back to the capital.After that, Jason didn't dare come close again.He couldn't bear to lose his only chance to see me, so he carefully hid his attempts to win me back and stayed near me under the guise of friendship. He seemed willing to spend the rest of his life that way, content to see me and
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