In life, it’s normal to get on the wrong bus sometimes.
What matters is having the courage to get off and embark on the right journey again.
I booked a flight back home.
I moved into a villa under my name.
That night, I received a friend request from Ava Williams: [I’m Ava Williams.]
She didn’t say anything, just opened her feed
One minute ago, Ava Williams had posted:
[This is our third year watching the northern lights together.]
With two photos attached.
The first showed Liam Johnson’s back, holding one end of a scarf.
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The second showed Ava Williams‘ hand, holding the other end of the scart.
So the reason he didn’t watch the northern lights with me was to watch them with
someone more important.
My head throbbed dully.
I hadn’t slept well last night due to jet lag.
Now I drifted into an uneasy slumber, flashes of memories flickering through my dreams.
The time rewound to when Liam Johnson and I were in high school.
Back then, Liam came from an affluent family, was handsome, and never lacked
admirers.
As for me, I was the top student from a small town on a full scholarship.
The cost of one pair of shoes from those rich kids was enough for my living expenses for
months.
I tried to avoid them and steer clear of trouble.
Except for Liam Johnson.
He was impossible to shake off.
After school each day, I was always the last to leave, and he would stay until the very end with me.
When the other girls bullied me, he quietly resolved it.
When our homeroom teacher gave the poverty stipend to students who didn’t need it, he stood up for me.
Originally, because of my family situation, I didn’t trust any man.
In our senior year, the man I called my father came to schoo/
He hid menacingly in the crowd, and when he saw me, he threw prepared sulfuric acid at
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He hid menacingly in the crowd, and when he saw me, he threw prepared sulfuric acid at
- me.
My mind went blank, and I froze.
Liam Johnson hugged me at the last second, his back severely burned.
I cried and kept calling his name: “Liam Johnson, Liam Johnson…”
After that incident, the Johnsons sent him to the United Kingdom.
In our first year of college, he persistently traveled thousands of miles to see me again and again, season after season.
Through his actions, he showed everyone:
“Liam Johnson will marry no one but Emma Smith in this life.”
Gradually, he thawed my frozen heart.
We started a long–distance relationship.
Despite pressure from others, I worked hard to appear perfect, making people overlook my messy family background.
Liam Johnson would also promise me: