Moving On
However, we're not allowed to post the rest due to restrictions.
What came to mind was a pale-faced Jason bringing me some bubble tea drinks from that famous tea-based drink place.
I could not bear to see him that way, so I gave him some medication.
As it turned out, he was unwell not because he had a heat stroke while queuing to buy me boba, but because he had jumped into the sea to save Sylvie's life.
Even his attempts at repenting and making up to me involved her.
I called Jason. This time, I heard Jason's ecstatic voice after only the first bar of 'Wedding March'. "Lauren! I've been waiting ages for you to call me! What's wrong? I'll come right over now."