The mid-October evening in New York wasn't cold,the night breeze brushing against the face even felt somewhat pleasant.
William was strolling in the campus. The night sky was adorned with a bright moon and sparse stars, while every now and then, the rustling of leaves could be heard as the wind passed through the trees.
Although it was not that late, the campus was still dotted with young couples whispering sweet nothings to each other here and there.
Having lived for so many years, William had never lived for someone else. As for the lofty love spoken about by others, in his eyes, it was nothing more than an exaggeration coined by poets in the pursuit of women.
When he arrived at "Cozy Book Haven," the store was still open.
In fact, Alice had sent William a message in advance, but William hadn't responded. As soon as he entered, Alice, wielding her identity as a "distant cousin," questioned him, "William, why didn't you reply to my message?"
