Fake Love
Seeing that I remained silent, he looked at me with a complex expression and even reached out his hand to hold mine.
"We were in love for four years. I've grown accustomed to your presence. I swear, I never wanted to be apart from you."
I cut off his lament, "If there's nothing else, I need to board the plane."
In a moment of passing, he clutched at my sleeve, choking up, "If I hadn't left you that day to find Scarlett, would everything have been different?"
He stubbornly sought an answer, but I gave him a sigh.
"Henry, it was never Scarlett that lay between us. It was your ever-wavering heart.
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