"If time could take away the heart that loves you, then letting you go and forgetting you would take me a lifetime." He didn't look at her. He simply gazed up at the starry sky, as if talking to himself.
Tears quietly spilled from her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. She said nothing, only stared ahead in silence. She was afraid that if she spoke, she would never be willing to let him go.
When she didn't answer, he was a little disappointed, but he still refused to give up. "Mo, I lost! Can we stop fighting and make up?"
What had this man gone through during the five years she was gone? How had the warm, childlike smile and bright eyes he once had turned him into this taciturn "iceberg" of a man?
No matter how much he changed, his feelings for her remained the same. He loved her, and his love had never changed from the beginning until now.
Come on↖(^ω^)↗