Melomiri

The Architect of Her Own Fate

Language: en

At the ten-year high school reunion. My deskmate suddenly asked me: "Do you still hate Lucas for suddenly changing his college choice and leaving you alone in Boston?" I smiled and swirled the wine in my glass: "I stopped hating him long ago. If I hadn't gone to Boston alone, I wouldn't have abandoned my love-struck brain to focus on my studies and successfully get my Master's." I casually revealed the ring on my finger: "I'm getting married next month. Everyone is welcome to come. Honestly, I have to thank him." As soon as these words came out, the private room fell silent. Everyone…

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