บท 51: His Own Demon

It was as if Emma had deliberately showcased her seemingly flourishing life without him, rendering the memories they once shared at Cooper Clove Academy trivial and bereft of meaning in her new narrative.

Bright clenched his fists, his jaw tightening with a surge of emotions. "How could she move on so effortlessly? Was our time together nothing to her?"

The details of that moment played like a bitter film in Bright's mind, underscoring the harsh reality that Emma had transitioned forward seamlessly, leaving behind the remnants of their shared past.

Emotions surged within him—a tumultuous mix of anger, sorrow, and an overwhelming sense of abandonment.

"Emma, was I so easily replaceable?" he whispered to the empty room, as if seeking answers from the shadows.

As Bright reflected on Emma's apparent ease in embracing a life without him, the room felt burdened with the weight of unspoken emotions.