Melomiri

Late Maturity Cannot Restore the Old Us

Language: en

In our seventh year together, a relationship where I was the older partner, Jason suddenly gifted me ten luxury skincare sets. "Why did you buy so much?" I asked, unwrapping the boxes. He reached out, his fingertips pressing against the corner of my eye. "Lacey said you've started looking a bit old. I've been watching you for days. You have four wrinkles under your left eye, and five under your right." My hand froze mid-air, a dollop of cream on my fingers. My fingertips slowly turned ice-cold. Jason fell silent for a few seconds. "Don't overthink it. It's only normal to have wrinkles at…

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