I watched as Cornelia clicked on the Memory and looked into my deepest thoughts. There was a photo from last year that was captioned, [Marrying my angel today. I must have saved the world in a previous life.]Another was from two years ago. The caption on a photo of a pot of roses read, [My angel likes roses. I have to plant some myself; only that will mean something.]There was another from three years ago. [I met a girl today. I think I’m in love.]A tear fell on the screen. Then, a shower of them came. I was worried that Cornelia’s phone would become water damaged.But Cornelia did not seem to care. The corner of her mouth quirked up. She seemed to smile, but she was clearly crying. I did not understand. Did she regret it or had she let everything go?After all, she had signed the paperwork to absolve Trevor of all responsibility. Who was she putting on that act for?I sat beside her and sighed. I tried to wipe her tears for her. But my finger only passed through h
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