Even on her birthday yesterday, she waited for him at home for a whole day and night, but he didn’t come back.
The reason for the absence was to accompany Kenna to watch fireworks.
Looking at the photos Renna sent, in that moment, she smiled and smiled, laughing untill tears came out.
Seventeen–year–old Nathen was so passionately in love with seventeen–year–old Melbule.
But Nathen, who was twenty–five years old, did not love Melanie, who was also twenty–five years old.
That night, she sat by the window all night. The next day, she submitted a lot of documents to the Dignitas Organization abroad and applied to end her own life.
Nathen, I had nothing left, only you.
But you regarded me as a ferocious beast.
Since that’s the case, I chouse to let you go
And, I let myself go.
Melanie sat alone in the living room for a long time. It was not wall it got dark that she wheeled herself to the study and knocked on the door a few times.
Nathen hurriedly hung up the phone and walked out
“Melanie, I remembered your birthday wrong, and it happens to be our three year anniversary soon. Shall we celebrate it together? Where would you like to go? I’ll accompany you wherever.”
Melanie glanced at him and spoke softly, “Let’s go to Ashedge, I want to see the first snowfall.”
Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Nathen’s eyes.
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“First snow? Let’s wait for another month. Shadowgrass should be snowing by then. We can celebrate at home. Your legs are not convenient, so don’t run so far, okay?”
Melanie shook her head and rarely declined his proposal.
Her life was only left with fifteen days, she couldn’t wait for another month.
Seeing her determination, Nathen didn’t say anything else and hooked a flight to Ashedge for Christmas.
Melanie knew he would definitely agree.
There was nothing else, just that she had seen it in his diary. Every time he came home after a date with Kenna, the guilt in his heart would grow stronger, and he would think of ways to make it up to her.
She took out her phone, opened the clock, set a countdown, and named it
Countdown to Death.
After buying the plane ticket, Nathen looked at me with a gentle face and his tone was full of indulgence.
“I booked the flight to Ashedge for Christmas.
Melanie watched as his gaze slid away from her hand, and then moved on, nodding gently.
Seeing that she agreed, he also felt relieved and turned around to enter the bathroom.
Watching his departing figure, Melanie smiled,
No matter what she was doing before, he would always come close to her, polding his head and asking non–stop, capturing her attention.
On her phone now,
there were several big Countdown to Death written, he scanned his eyes over them, but did not find it.
Indeed, I didn’t like it anymore.
We were tired of each other’s company, and there was nothing wrong with that.
Just bear with it a little longer, as long as you can hear it for another fifteen days.
All the pain has ended.