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"What's wrong?" Trenton Smith caught her as she fell and asked, lowering his head.
Norris Moore wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her face in his chest without a word.
She was somewhat angry, but even more so, she was in pain, feeling sorry for him, sorry for those three years he spent alone. In those years, he had turned himself into this, while she arrogantly thought he was doing well.
Maple Swallow was right, they all thought that what they were doing was for his benefit. But who gets to decide what's best?
She just felt sorry, so sorry for him.
Her eyes stung and swelled, her heart ached as if it would split. She never knew that one day, she would feel such sorrow for Trenton Smith.
She hugged him tightly, clinging onto his body, as she heard the man's deep soft chuckle, "Norris Moore, are you acting spoiled?"
Norris Moore bit her lip and lifted her head to look at Trenton Smith's face.