Giving Up Our Love
Any wish she mentioned in passing—no matter the cost—I would do everything I could to fulfill it.
Though she had always favored her eldest son’s family, her attitude toward me had softened over the years. I believed that time and sincerity could warm even the coldest heart, but I was wrong. No matter how well I treated her, when it came to her eldest son’s wife, she would still stand against me without hesitation.
She spoke for a long time through the door. Yet, even as her footsteps gradually faded away, I never begged her again.
I didn’t know how much time had passed. By the time the moon hung high in the sky, I was barely conscious when I suddenly heard chaotic footsteps approaching.
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