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The Shallowing of 13

The Shallowing of 13

Chapter 13 

The last old friend to visit was Greg, the man I loved for years but never really had

Now, he knelt before me, humbly asking for my love, just like his ninetynine earlier proposals

When Greg saw me, his eyes filled with tears

His eyes were bloodshot, and he had lost weight

He seemed to have struggled these past three years, but it didn’t concern me anymore

Greg’s body shook uncontrollably as he begged for my forgiveness

Everly, don’t believe Kenneth’s words, okay? I only love you.” 

Even now, he tried to deceive me

I smiled scornfully, I heard it straight from your mouth that Ayleen is the woman you love. This 

isn’t about Kenneth.” 

Greg’s tall body stiffened. What?” 

The day you were drunk, I picked you up. You said you wanted to protect Ayleen as my husband, didn’t you?” 

Greg looked hurt and couldn’t speak

Greg, I don’t love you anymore.I took the hundredth diamond ring from his hand and threw it in 

the trash

Get out.” 

Greg looked completely broken, forgetting all about his pride, and wrapped his arms around my 

legs

No, no, Everly, please! I’m begging you, don’t stop loving me. Just give me one more chance.” 

I chuckled and pulled away, closing the door on Greg

For three days and nights, Greg knelt outside my door, undeterred by the weather

On the fourth day, he got a fever. A neighbor saw him and called an ambulance

But he pushed the doctors away, insisting on kneeling

Don’t touch me, don’t touch me! I need to see Everly! You can’t take me away! I can’t live without 

her. I can’t live without her” 

He then fainted and was taken by the doctors

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I watched coldly from the window, sighing softly

Why bother

I heard Ayleen went crazy after Kenneth ended the engagement, taking loans for male models, ruining the Olson family, and getting diseases

Everyone, including Harrison and Marge, hated her, just like they once hated me

Why did you all bother

I slowly smiled

They had already found my place, so I had to move out

Where should I live for the next three years

I closed the curtains and poured a glass of red wine

I thought, Let the past stay in the past. My future remains vast and uncharted.” 

(The end.

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