Chapter 72
Author: Sunshine
last update2024-11-05 20:01:55

Sophia sat across from Alex on a cozy sofa in the café, her fingers nervously entwined in her lap.

"Alex," she began softly. "I want to apologize for everything I've done to you."

Alex looked at her with gentle curiosity. "Why?"

She took a deep breath. "I've realized that so much of my pain comes from clinging to how I think things should be, instead of accepting what they are. I regret not listening to my grandfather."

He offered a reassuring smile. "It's okay."

Gathering her courage, she conf
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