svetikya Chapter 920 You said you wanted to get married?
Chapter 920 You said you wanted to get married?
Time is a fast-paced thing; there is no way to escape it. As time goes by, people gradually change.
Norlinxi looked at the two of them intently. Holding hands, they looked like elementary school students in love, but now it was clear that they were no longer like that. Both of them had reached adulthood in the true sense. Was this some kind of coming-of-age ceremony they were giving themselves?
"Is there anything you want to say? Or is there something you both want to say? I think these things are better discussed together..."
He rubbed his temples, feeling a bit annoyed. His head was throbbing, not in the true sense of pain, but just that this matter was bothering him.
"It's like this, this is the result of our careful consideration, teacher... I like Bruno Limsky! Please grant us your wish, this is our shared expectation, this is our answer, please grant us your wish!"
This is the first time I've seen that excessively indifferent child express such extreme emotions like a normal human being. To be honest, it's made my headache even worse. What should I do in this situation?
I've never experienced a wedding myself, at least not in the real world. I almost had one...
"Mom, I love him. I love every smile he has, I love his intelligence, I love that he's willing to discuss everything with me, I love everything about him... For me, that's enough. That's what I love."
"...Teacher, I truly love her. I love every smile she has, every slight furrow in her brow, the gentle touch of flower petals on her hair, the unique scent of sunlight in her hair. I love every single moment of her life, and I hope to be with her for a lifetime. Of course, my life is short, and I want to use my limited time to make her happy..."
How should I put it? The thing I feared most still happened.
What does it mean when a long-lived species and a short-lived species fall in love?
One party will suffer eternal pain as a result, whether it is the early death of one of their loved ones or the seemingly true lifelong union of the two, it is an extremely painful existence.
I feel like I'm about to cry. I really feel like I'm about to cry. They are destined for tragedy and destined for suffering. But even so, are they still yearning for so-called happiness?
"Mom, this is our decision, the result of our careful consideration..."
That was the first time I had seen my child like this—gentle and sad, with a touch of anxiety and pain.
"Sigh... I agree, but please remember one thing: don't regret your choice. I've already given you advice, and I've told you that life is just the beginning of a short journey, so don't, don't, don't... regret it..."
Don't regret your choices, because you can't change anything now, can you?
They looked at each other and then smiled. The beautiful, gentle smile pierced my eyes. It really looked beautiful. That's enough, isn't it?
They all look so happy; this must be their so-called happiness...
I sincerely congratulate you on your brief and destined-to-be-sad happiness.