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But none of that matters anymore.
“I will wear it well and together we’ll see different views.”
Nathan took me to the airport and we embraced at the security checkpoint. He quietly asked if we’d meet again in the future.
I watched the hem of his coat flutter as I turned and walked inside.
“Of course, and when that time comes, I’ll give you a return gift.”
Seeing the world was such a novelty.
I crossed the endless sea by boat and looked over vast grasslands.
always carried my sketchbook with me, jotting down ideas whenever inspiration struck, filling an entire book
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I watched the hem of his coat flutter as I turned and walked inside.
“Of course, and when that time comes, I’ll give you a return gift.”
Seeing the world was such a novelty.
I crossed the endless sea by boat and looked over vast grasslands.
I always carried my sketchbook with me, jotting down ideas whenever inspiration struck, filling an entire book
along the way.
Nathan’s designs had also made a name for the company. Dreamscape promoted him to be a director and the next time we met, I’d be calling him Mr. Moore.
One weekend, I returned to where it all began.
Ethan had sold the house we once lived in together and bought a small one–bedroom apartment on the outskirts of the city.
He sent me a heartfelt apology and although I didn’t forgive him, I no longer hated him.
Sundora was experiencing its hottest summer and the day I returned, Nathan was already waiting for me at the airport exit.
I ran toward him, bags in tow and fell into a warm embrace.
The leaders at Dreamscape knew I was back and immediately arranged new work for me. I decided to try my hand at women’s fashion design and re–enrolled in a design class.
Six months later, my brand became a nationwide sensation. Even the actor who endorsed my brand received a hefty bonus as a result.
I secretly went to a local craft store without telling Nathan, wearing gloves to carefully hammer and shape a piece of silver.
After three hours, I successfully crafted a silver bracelet, with the moon and clouds carefully engraved on it.
I invited Nathan out for a meal to thank him for his continuous support.
As we were about to leave, I tricked him into extending his arm and I placed the bracelet I had made with my own hands onto his wrist.
“This is a gift for you. Do you like it?”
Nathan looked at it for a long time, his eyes full of hidden joy, unable to suppress his smile. He teased me again, “Do you want to try becoming a jewelry designer?”
I immediately blushed and waved my hands, “Leave the professional stuff to the professionals, right, Mr. Moore?”
It was getting dark and Nathan sent me home. The song “A Thousand Lamenting Songs” that was popular in the last century was playing in the car.
The necklace around my neck and the bracelet on Nathan’s wrist echoed each other, shining brightly in the darkness.
“Even if, in the future, a thousand stars in the night sky shine brighter than tonight’s moon, they will never be as beautiful as this night…”
(The End)
