Forget? Can one really forget?!
Olivia Yost, this woman seems etched deep in memory. How could she be forgotten? How could she?!...
And the heart-wrenching pain in his chest keeps reminding him again and again that he could never forget her, never!
Ose Owen punched the tree trunk beside him, the knuckles on the back of his hand immediately scraped, with blood seeping out.
Yet the pain in his hand was nothing compared to the pain in his heart. This kind of pain, he never wants to experience again in his life.
So, now that Olivia Yost is gone, his heart will be completely sealed!
It is said that time is the best healer for pain, but he knows clearly that the woman named Olivia Yost will never be erased from his heart in this lifetime...
Never ever...
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Three years later.
Time flies, the years pass in a blink of an eye, and three years have gone by.
Night City, April.
