"Her and I, clinging to each other, yet I never imagined that today we would be separated by heaven and earth like this!"
Oliver Walker took a fierce drag of his cigarette, then exhaled a puff of breath and smoke, gazing at the turbulent sea, his mood gradually became calm, "She, probably in this lifetime, or the next, will never forgive me, this heartless man!"
"But in my heart, no matter how she changes, she's ultimately the girl who used to cry easily and throw little tantrums!"
"If I could have another chance, I would never let her leave in a huff, no matter what!"
Emilia listened silently until her husband ceased speaking, then quietly said, "Perhaps you've never considered that maybe she's never blamed you at all."
Oliver Walker shook his head, laughing at himself in a self-mocking way, "How is that possible, you don't need to comfort me!"
