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Brandon didn't mind me pulling down the corners of his mouth and continued to say, "Do you know how. you said it?"
"I don't know. Anyway, you're just making things up." I didn't want to admit that I had done so many embarrassing things.
"You said that it was a stamp. Since you kissed and stamped me, I was yours. When you grew up,
you'd get married to me. You told me not to marry anyone else too," said Brandon before lowering his head.
"Mae, I listened to you and didn't date anyone or like other women. I didn't even hold hands with other women before.
"I waited for you without wavering. So, you need to be responsible for me.""
When Brandon said that, he sounded pitiful. It was as if I had to feel sorry for him if I said no:
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The time was short, but it affected his life. It was just that I was too young at that time. So, only he remembered all the beautiful moments. “Alright. I'll take responsibility for it." I raised my head and stood on tip-toes to bite his sexy jawline.
Brandon hummed in response. With a smile, I said, "Let me stamp a deeper one this time so that the women who like you will avoid you."
He chuckled lightly. "You're just as overbearing now as you were when you were young."
Was I overbearing? For the past few years, I thought that I had been too soft, especially in front of the Gildon family and Chris. Unless it was a matter Brandon completely recreated my childhood for me. Although I didn't know what was real or fake, I was very happy. He took me fishing, and we caugh
"I'll make grilled fish for you tonight.
You liked to eat fish the most when you were young." Brandon suddenly blurted this out so that I would think what he said earlier was true and that he didn't lie to me.
It was because I loved to eat fish and grilled fish, especially the fish my mom made. It was extremely delicious.
The day something happened to them, my mom said that she wanted to grill fish for me that night. 1 couldn't wait for them to come back.
Ever since then, I stopped eating grilled fish. So, Zack, Bree, and even Chris and Conrad thought I didn't like to eat fish. However, Brandon knew that 'Alright! I agreed. At this moment, I had moved on.
Grilled fish was a symbol of my mom's love for me and my longing for her The fact that someone still remembered it now was probably because her spirit sent a reminder from heaven.
The grilled fish Brandon made tasted exactly like the one my mom used to make. It was perfectly seasoned.
He told me that the taste was similar because my mom learned how to cook the fish from his mom. Hist mom lived by a lake when she was young, so she ate fish often and
knew how to cook the fish the best.
It had been ten years since I lost my mom. Now, my mom's love for me had been inherited by Brandon. After eating and washing the dishes, Brandon
I sat on the couch and played with my phone while he dealt with some work on his laptop. He was focused, but I was restless.
I didn't know why I felt like that. It was as if countless ants were crawling in my heart. I couldn't even focus on fiddling with my phone.
"I'm a bit sleepy." In the end, I made up an excuse to make Brandon leave.
He put down the laptop and said, "I'm a bit sleepy too.
I responded, “You should go back then."
Brandon didn't answer or move. He only stared at me, his gaze making my heart race. "Brandon..." "Can I not leave tonight?"