Anne was silent for a long time hearing Jack's words. She slowly removed Jack's hand from her waist after throwing the rest of the bread crumbs in her hand into the lake for the swans to eat, who were looking at her expectantly.
"Can you grant my wish, Anne?" Jack again asked Anne the same question.
"I left because you asked me to leave, Jack. Not of my own accord."
Thump!
Jack's face immediately felt hot when reminded of what happened three years ago.
"Anne... I-I..."
Anne smiled. She then turned around to face Jack, who was already looking at her with teary eyes.
"Let's not talk about all that has passed, I don't want to remember all that. After all, we live in the present, not in the past. So stop bringing up all that we've been through."
"I'm really sorry, Anne."
