CONAN –
I don't know why the thought of Yvonne has become something that seems unwavering.
Although I was eased upon seeing her, realizing she is good and even successful, I couldn't resist thinking of the sweet memories we shared before I let the outsiders push me into doing what I was not supposed to—I let my parents push me into hating her, thinking she was the cause of my barrenness.
"I just wish I could live with her, even if it's one day. It would cure the bruises Sophia left in my heart. Even if I don't recover from this sickness, I will be happy, at least I will die as a happy man," I muttered.
Just then, a knock came on the door. I tried to turn in the direction of the door and peep through my security hole, which was pierced at the right edge of the door. It was through the h
