Today marks exactly the 530th day since the two parted.
Summer Ford probably didn't expect that Ethan Laurent would remember each day so clearly.
530, a very special number, also quite thought-provoking.
Summer Ford actually couldn't sleep at all tonight.
Though she wasn't making a fuss after leaning against him, her mind was completely awake.
She didn't dare to look up at him, afraid that if Ethan saw she didn't want to sleep, he might press her to continue what they were doing.
Her hand gently tugged at the bedsheet, her gaze as clear as always in the darkness.
At one o'clock, her mind was still wide awake.
At two o'clock, the same result.
At three o'clock, four o'clock, it was still the same…
Summer Ford suffered through a night of insomnia.
The result of this was that when she got up the next day, her eyes were almost as dark as panda eyes.
Ethan Laurent wasn't in the room.
