Summary of Chapter 83 – A turning point in Better Life Without You. by Chas Muthoni
Chapter 83 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Better Life Without You., written by Chas Muthoni. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
After having dinner with Judy Allen, the two of them held hands and walked around the campus.
At this moment, the four years of youth that the two of them had experienced seemed to flash past their eyes.
Judy Allen leaned on her shoulder. "How time flies."
"Yeah, four years have passed."
"Do you still want to study master?"
"Mm," Nodding warmly, "As you know, with my current diploma, even if I can stay as a teacher, I wouldn't have the qualifications to go up to the podium. I can't possibly stay in the executive position for my whole life as a counselor. That would go against my original intentions."
"But, it's hard for you to work and study at the same time."
"Anyway, life is hard. Besides, I work in school and the learning environment is better. I like this feeling."
Judy Allen was speechless: "I admire you. Other people entering university would start to relax, but you've made yourself even more tired. Didn't you know that you've already missed the best four years of your life?"
"You should think about another anger. At least in these four years, I've known you."
"Ah, you are so sweet. If it wasn't for my private interview tonight, I would have thought of flipping your cards."
"That would truly be my honor."
The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Good time had truly come to an end.
At night, when Judy Allen left, she did not go send her off.
She wasn't afraid that Judy Allen would cry, but she was afraid that she would drop to cry.
After all, Judy Allen had accompanied her through four years of her most beautiful youth, and she was a good friend that she liked from the bottom of her heart.
At night, when William Walton rushed over for dinner, she was sitting by the door, staring blankly at the sky.
He got out of the car and walked over to her. "What are you looking at?"
She pointed to the sky and said, "It's an airplane."
"What's so good about the plane?"
"Aren't you curious about what kind of people are sitting inside, where they're going, what secrets are in their hearts, and what kind of family they have?"
"Judy Allen is on the plane now?" William Walton sat down beside her.
She shook her head. "She made the high-speed rail."
"Then why are you still looking at the plane?"
"I am jealous with her," she said calmly. "Every year during the holidays, when the students leave school one by one and go home, I'm especially envious that they have a home to return to. When school starts, they bring a lot of specialties from home and say that this was prepared by my father and this was made by my mother.
Now that I've graduated, everyone is going their separate ways. Only I am still standing at the same place, without a home, without family, without longing or dreams, it feels like life..."
She looked at him and said, "Oh right, don't pity me. I'm not saying this to make people pity me. I'm just jealous and envy of others."
William Walton reached out and naturally held her shoulders: "No one can pity you. How can you be pitiful? Do you think that those people who have more relatives will be very happy? Not necessarily, they also had a lot of troubles. Furthermore, who said you have no relatives now? Don't you still have me? I'll be there for you."
Feeling touched, her eyes turned red.
For a person who had been lonely for a long time, the one thing they loved to hear the most was' I'm here '.
William Walton looked at her with a doting smile.
"I hope that one day, you will be able to release your defenses in front of me, take off your armor, and warm up with me. At that time, we will no longer be lonely."
He was also a lonely person. Laura was about to forget about that.
On Saturday morning, her phone rang before she had even woken up.
She thought it was an alarm clock, so she switched it off.
However, after a few minutes, her phone rang again.
Didn't she turn off the alarm last night?
She opened her eyes and placed the phone in front of her. It was Benjamin Walton.
This brat, it's a big weekend, why is he calling her?
She picked up the phone and said lazily, "Hello."
"Laura, why did you hang up on me just now?
"I'm here to pick you up. Do you need more people to pick you up?"
"That's not what I mean. What I mean is that Benjamin just called. Didn't he say that he wanted to come as well?"
William Walton acknowledged: "I told him to go directly with the car. If we're together, why would he act as a light bulb?"
She looked at him and said in a speechless manner, "Electric light bulb? Is there anyone who would say such a thing about their brother? "
William Walton smirked: "I thought you would mind a bit more about I said that you are with me."
She frowned. "About that ...I also mind."
"Too late." He laughed.
She rolled her eyes at him. "Can we come back early this afternoon? My sheets should be washed today. "
"We won't be back today."
"Huh?" Laura was stunned for a moment. "What do you mean you're not coming back tonight?"
"Our trip took two days and one night."
"Then why didn't you say so earlier?" She became anxious.
"I told you to spare two days on the weekend."
"But you didn't say that we are going out for two days. I thought you weren't sure about the exact date."
Laura depressed: "Hurry and turn around, I want to go home."
"It's too late."
"But I didn't bring any luggage. I just came out carrying this small bag."
"What else do you want to take with you? It's only been two days and one night, not moving out with all your belongings."
"I don't even have a nightgown for the night."
"Then wear mine."
Wearing... His?

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