Chapter 392
I didn't say a word and silently followed Abigail into the campus.
The air was thick with a vibrant, youthful energy. As I walked with Abigail down the streets we often frequented in the past, surrounded by young faces coming and going, I found myself feeling an inexplicable vigor coursing through me.
Young couples strolled past us, chatting and laughing together.
When Abigail saw them, she couldn't help but smile. Gently linking her arm with mine, she beamed and said, "Samuel, don't they remind you of us back then?"
I cast a calm glance around before shaking my head faintly.
"Abigail, I don't see us in them. No matter how much we reminisce, we're no longer the people we once were. There's no going back."
I bluntly dismantled her sentiment without the slightest concern for sparing her feelings.
Abigail stared at me in mild disbelief, as though she couldn't fathom that I would say such a thing.
Yet, I only smiled faintly. In a casual tone, I said, "Abigail, stop looking back. Th
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