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Chapter 3588 Pick me up a shell

"People always grow up...I was too naive before. When I had you, I didn't think you were that good...I have discovered it now...but it seems that everything is a bit late. But it's not like It was late... Gabe, I knew you would give me a chance. This is not the right conversation."

Kester's words seemed so pale in the sea breeze. Gabe just looked at the rough sea in the distance quietly, her eyes were hollow and deep. She is no longer the little girl who needs mercy and forgiveness from others. Her heart is filled with a firm and clear understanding of the future.

"Kester... I don't know what you are thinking. Even if you really tell me that you love me now, you are still very strange to me... Can you understand what I mean?"

Gabe looked at Kester.

Sometimes a resentful look is more painful than a look like this.

At least that's how it seemed to Kester.

"I'm willing to bless you, and I'm willing to let go, but I hope you won't pester me like this anymore... because your entanglement doesn't make any sense, and will instead make you more painful."

"No, listen to me... Gabe, dear, I... I really didn't expect it to be like this. Gabe, please forgive me... please. I really can't imagine the rest of my life without You, what should I do?" Kester stammered, his voice full of anxiety and uneasiness.

But Gabe didn't respond. She seemed to have closed herself in a world that no one could touch.

Kester felt a panic when he saw such indifferent Gabe. He thought he still had a chance to make up for the mistakes he had made in the past.

"You know what?" Gabe finally spoke, his voice calm but with a kind of calmness, "I just grew up. Now I understand what really belongs to me. I was so childish before, how could I hurt such a good person?" You...how could I watch you get sick in front of me and yet do nothing?"

After hearing these words, Kester suddenly lost all control, fell to his knees on the beach, hugged Gabe and cried bitterly. He was like a disoriented and desperate child who completely collapsed in the face of fate.

"Gabe, so... you mean because you have decided to forgive me and you are willing to give me a chance. Is that what you mean? Then I am too happy."

Unfortunately, Kester didn’t understand that Gabe was speaking to the young Kester.

After such a dream, she realized that for her, the one she had always loved most was Kester when she was a teenager.

She really regretted not binding Kester to her side completely when he was young.

Maybe at that time, with him really tied to her side, she wouldn't be in so much pain.

After thinking about it like this, Gabe's tears started to fall.

"That's enough. Kester... let's not do this anymore."

When Kester heard this, he quickly protected Gabe, "You said...as long as you say, no matter what you want to do, I can do it...Gabe, I love you so much, I am willing to do everything for you, really My... dear."

Gabe pushed him away gently, "If you really want to do something..."

She paused for a moment and said, "Go pick me a shell. You know... I have always liked shells and have always made videos of myself making small shells."

She thought that Kester might have forgotten his preferences.

But she still wanted to test it. If this man still remembered, then he would give him a smiling ending in the end.

Kester was stunned, but quickly stood up and rushed to the beach, "Gabe, I understand, you have always liked this kind of thing... Don't worry, I will help you find it now... I want to choose you My favorite purple shell.”

"You used to make those little wind chimes with blue shells... they were really nice... I still had them at the time. Have you forgotten them?"

"Gabe, when you really recover, we will make lots and lots of shell products. I can open a studio for you. Do you agree?"

Kester said while looking back at Gabe, and Gabe also breathed a sigh of relief. This man was okay and really remembered what she liked.

That's not too pitiful, and her feelings are responded to.

It’s just that it’s too late now. People, why don’t you think of cherishing something until you really lose it?

Whenever Gabe thought about this, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

She and Kester lost each other through the many misses in their lives.

But it doesn't matter now, because she doesn't want to be found again.

Neither of them should care about each other's tears...that's all.

Walk on the warm and soft sand under the golden sunshine to find the most beautiful and unique shells. Whenever his fingers touched the cold piece lying on the beach after being beaten by the waves, and the temperature was different from the surrounding environment, he would carefully check whether its texture and color were perfect enough.

"Gabe likes that."

"And this...I know Gabe will love it too."

"This light blue one is very similar to the one she brought back before. I like it very much..."

Sophie also saw Kester. She snorted coldly and said directly: "Kester... I hope you are not here to make my Gabe suffer... What I hate most is people like you, you knew."

"I'm just helping Gabe find shells. If you want to fight, that's okay."

Sophie snorted twice and looked back at the figure not far away. After all, her eyes were much gentler. She said, "I tell you, everything I did was for Gabe. I won't touch you first now." ."

"That's the best... Everything I do is for Gabe's happiness... Don't think that I really like someone like you to be Gabe's friend." Kester also disliked Sophie.

He had always felt that Sophie was too strong to be Gabe's best friend.

Sophie glared at him. She hated Kester like this.

"Forget it...I'm going to pick up the shells over there, don't come over!"

Kester also snorted childishly, "I won't go there!"

Next, the two of them looked for shells in two opposite directions.

Time seemed to stop flowing, and in the silence there was only the sound of the waves gently lapping at the shore. When Kester found a shell that shone like pearls and was as elegant as a work of art, he ran back to Gabe with joy.

However, what awaited him was the posture of him lying peacefully with his eyes closed and smiling eternally in the afterglow of dusk - Gabe has passed away, and the once vivid and vivid expression is now as stiff as a sculpture existing in reality. . The contrast between staring at the delicate shell in your hands and the gradually dissipating vital signs before your eyes is hard to accept.