The shop was almost empty, which gave me the chance to make two cups of coffee and sit by the window with Sylvie.
As soon as we settled in, I heard Sylvie's words. "Zoey, I really hate you."
This might as well not have been said.
I struggled to keep a smile on my face as I handed the coffee to Sylvie. "Did I offend you somehow?"
Sylvie had matured significantly over the years.
Back when I was supporting Zephyr, he often sold the gifts I gave him to help Sylvie. I noticed but didn't say much.
Later, Sylvie was accepted into a reputable university. Though she didn't study abroad like Zephyr, it was still a real game-changer.
Admittedly, back then, in my youthful ignorance, I did some things to break them apart. But now, I suppose I'm paying the price.
Sylvie's frown deepened as she l
