Tilly Flower, who could still live well without him, and Sophia Phoenix, who lived so miserably without her.
He thought that finding her would lead to a conclusion, but she was no longer willing to come back.
"From now on... I'll never make you sad again, is that also not okay?" His voice was very soft, so soft it sounded somewhat pitiful, "From now on, I'll blow-dry your hair every day, I'll watch the sunrise with you, I'll go wherever you want to go, I'll stay with you if you want to live in America, and if you don't want to see me, I can leave on my own. As long as you don't want to avoid me for the rest of your life…"
Tilly Flower pressed down the goosebumps on the back of her hand and shrank back onto the couch, "Did you learn this from Trenton Smith? So cheesy!"
Sophia Phoenix chuckled, reached out to hold her and leaned back to kiss her face with a gentle and coaxing tone, "Is this not okay, either? Huh? As long as you're willing to let me stay, I can accept anything."
