Melomiri

Ten Years Too Late: My Second Chance at Love

Language: en

The night before the confession, I received a hotel room number from my childhood friend. I thought there would be a surprise, so I rushed over with flushed cheeks. After entering the room, I saw him entangled in bed with a girl. Seeing me, he didn't stop. In fact, he became even more intense. After finishing, he slowly climbed off the woman. He lit a cigarette, smiling carelessly through the smoke. "No hard feelings, I'm just tired of hiding. I don't want to keep sneaking around with her anymore." He paused, carefully pulling the blanket up to cover the woman. "Don't worry, I'll…

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