The Bride Who Lost Everything
“But if you keep forcing this, I’ll have no choice but to move.”
Luca froze, eyes dimming.
It was a long time before he whispered hoarsely,
“Alright... I won’t bother you anymore.”
He gave me one last long look before turning away.
Time passed quickly.
I slowly began building my new life, meeting new friends.
Months later, my birthday arrived.
Gio arranged a small birthday gathering and even made me a gift with his own hands.
It was a sunflower carved from meteorite—
delicate, lifelike, breathtakingly beautiful.