The next morning, I was woken up by Elliot.As usual, he had already squeezed toothpaste onto my brush for me and was even clumsily trying to make breakfast in the kitchen.While I was brushing my teeth, he wrapped his arms around my waist from behind and said softly, "Holly, it was my fault. How could I let you go to such an important checkup alone? Let me make it up to you today. I'll go with you, okay?"Before I could respond, he ruffled my hair and flashed an innocent, boyish smile at me.As I watched him move around the kitchen, a bitter ache welled up inside me. Elliot was always so hot and cold. I had been with him for six years, yet only now did I realize that I had never truly known him.But it didn't matter now. I didn't love him any longer, and I didn't need to understand him anymore, either.When we arrived at the hospital, Chelsea was there too. She was visiting the dermatology department.As a top actress, she was instantly surrounded by fans wherever she went. F
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