However, she is no longer the Rebecca Quentin she once was. No matter how moved she might be, nothing will change her mind; she and he could never be together. The naive moments have passed, the longing is gone; what she desires now is just a simple and unremarkable life.
Suddenly, a phone ringtone disrupted Rebecca Quentin's thoughts.
She picked up the phone, glanced at the screen, and then pressed the answer button, "Hello..."
"Becca." Skyler Jones's voice, hoarse with suppressed longing, came through the phone.
"Hmm."
"Are you okay?" Skyler Jones asked with concern.
Rebecca Quentin got up, walked to the window, and softly replied, "Something happened recently, but it's been resolved."
"As long as you're okay, I'm relieved."
"By the way, how are my sister and Marie?"
"They're fine, you don't need to worry."
"Mr. Jones, please take good care of them..."
"Marie is my daughter; the love I give her is absolutely sufficient."
"And my sister?"
