She could fully imagine how gloomy this room would be during the day.
To live in such a room for three years?
She sighed softly. Really, just thinking about it made her feel that this guy had a terribly hard time these past three years, no wonder he became ill.
Trenton Smith walked over, pulled out a drawer from the vanity, and took out the contents.
A pair of couple rings, a rose cufflink.
Norris Moore walked over and glanced at them.
"These are all things you left for me," he extended his hand to take the couple rings and placed them in his palm, "I have always cherished them."
The small silver rings emitted a faint glow in his palm. Norris Moore looked up at him somewhat blankly, then seemed to remember something, and paused.
She suddenly remembered that when she had reunited with Trenton Smith, he had always worn a wedding ring on his ring finger. Only later, she didn't know when, he suddenly stopped wearing it.
