Happily Ever After… With Another
But the moment he came home, he would lean close to me, whispering in my ear, as intimate as ever.
Everyone said he loved me to the bone.
He still seemed to love me deeply. Yet no matter how hard I tried, I could no longer touch his heart.
Seeing that I said nothing, Jonathan affectionately pinched my cheek. "Don't want to go to Peach Blossom Park? Then we can go somewhere else."
I gazed into his eyes and caught the faintest ripple.
"Peach Blossom Park is fine."
The day after tomorrow, I would be leaving. That park was where we had fallen in love. I hoped it could also become the place that held our final, beautiful memory.