My Lucky Boyfriend
on me so I could move forward with my plan. With his glacier-slow pace,
bit of playful flirting – but Walt remained unfazed. Even when
mething wron
work. When I finally came back after seeing the last customers out, exhausted, I g
drin
hy
your stomach
ly not anything tender or sweet. To
, gentle glow over his hair, giving it a light chestnut hue –
his hair, smiling. "Walt,
ll away this time. He just b
he first move, but befor
ght push him away like I had with Devin, or that even though I'd
ime, I did
ccept the son
t disgusted me,
up and sever ties with
k him out every night, dragging him into bars, clubs, upscale lounges – anything that
rumble. He skipped classes without notice, and his grade
Sakura Island, and even Silvercrest Mainland. I'd told him from the sta
the money? I
ing on his side, staring at his phone. He'd just taken out a sizable loan th
e with a flash of guilt. I stretched and
outside was
ently brushing his chin over my h
ould we go ne
ecided yet,"
m or a wish you have?
ys wanted to be an adventurer, exploring fore
nd waved a hand. "I'm kidding. I'm way too pampered for th
o much as glanced at something, he'd buy it with
kicked him out for chronic absenteeis
his degree – I could only imagine what his
lpable. I knew it wasn't school that troub
e to lend
n online gambling network. Walt was quickly hooked, eventua
he suddenly vanished for a few days last month. When he reappeared, he w
to do, Greta? W
oice a soft, pained whispe
only have so much I can give. Is there
da
g oddly at ease for the
e to see E
ould be the on
is my girlfriend
platform, Walt introdu
, it's been
but Erik hesitated, his hand lift
eing your father reminded me – he used to tutor me years ago. That
ng instead to his son, his
ail his expulsion, his two years of debt
nched his fists, his gaze hollow with shame and despair.
fec
le like that was p
debts. Even after exhausting his savings and
t their door. Realizing that Walt couldn
igy who had once entered a top university
hey wanted to avoid affecting students' moral
ried picking up tutoring gig
, where he and Walt hid from debt collectors. To make ends m
sby. I hadn't seen Walt since returning to my h
ile others speculated he'd fled, or even
a message from Walt, ask
der and sheets of rain. My old phobia seized me, root
reschedule, but
peatedly –
and I stayed awake, plagued by an
in a blanket, I hurried to open it, expecting Walt. B
ecade overnight, his clothes soaked
moved to close the door, but he reached o
come after me?
be nearly as satisfyi
me dead, d
a how many times
neither you nor me
ghtless. As I glanced down, I noticed he'd left somet
t handwriting, were the word