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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 385

“But we cannot decide what happened and what will happen. Dennis loves you. Although his selfishness made you suffer a lot, you could not hate him and you have to move on.”

I had nothing to say. It was a deadlock.

Everyone was wrong and everyone was innocent.

Life.

I asked her, “Did you have lunch?”

She was surprised at my abrupt question, and shrugged her shoulders, “no.”

“Let’s dine together.”

I went to the kitchen. Yes, I had to move on.

I cooked some noodles. She leaned against the door and asked, “Dennis is in hospital. You want to see him?”

I stopped chopping vegetables, and asked, “sick of the cold?”

She gave a positive answer.

And she went to me and helped, “He was in the snow after you left. We knew that he was punishing himself and saving himself. And we just let him. He hurt you and he loves you. We can do nothing about it.”

I said nothing and stared at the peppers in my hand.

I asked her, “Can you eat peppers?”

Seeing me change the subject, she said, “I can.”

She left after we had lunch.

It was still snowing and I was sitting in the room, reading.

Should I see him? No.

He was expiating his sin and my appearance would destroy the peacefulness he was pursuing and added to his guilt.

He hurt me and he was guilty. Life.

In the afternoon, I received a call from Jane.

It was surprising but not so after a second thought.

“Can we meet and talk?” There was aloofness between us now. She was so lovely when we first met.

Ridiculous.

“We needn’t see each other anymore,” I said coldly.

She was silent before she said, “We must face something, right?”

She was no less obstinate than Hank. They were really like each other.

“Okay.”

I went upstairs to find clothes that can sustain warmth outdoors.

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