George Flack swallowed, for these memories had become extremely vague, and he wouldn't have remembered them if it weren't for Thomas Yates standing in front of him, recounting them.
So why was Thomas bringing all this up in front of him? Weren't those things all in the past? They were obviously from so long ago.
"So what? You deliberately came over, just to say these things in front of me?"
George still maintained his composure, asking Thomas.
But who knew that, at this moment, Thomas would suddenly give a bitter smile.
That bitter smile seemed helpless, and also seemed to mock George. The expression was too complex, too subtle, George began to waver, as if he himself didn't know whether Thomas was setting a trap or genuinely recalling old feelings.
"Turns out after all these years, only I have been unable to forget the past, whether it's our friendship or the mistakes you made."
When Thomas spoke, he even began to sway.
