As she spoke, Aunt Camden’s voice lowered, leaving only silent sighs.
Jasmine Yale understood, understood everything.
Aunt Camden spoke to this extent, how could she not understand.
It’s just that she felt all the strength drained from her body, and pain seeped through her limbs.
She grasped Aunt Camden’s hand tightly.
Moved her lips and finally uttered a few words: "Aunt Camden, I understand."
Aunt Camden raised her head, her burning eyes looked at her, nodded: "Thank you for understanding."
"These past two years... Thank you to your family in Cakago for taking care of , I’m deeply grateful and have no way to repay, thank you, truly thank you."
"Don’t say that, you’ve helped us a lot too, especially Yukon, I can tell he really likes you." Aunt Camden stopped there.
After all, what’s the use of one-sided wishes?
Perhaps she’s being selfish, not wanting her son to be trapped in this vortex of unrequited affection.
Better short pain than long pain.
"Aunt Camden, will your family of three live in Old York in the future?"
"Yes, his father and I have been planning, I was initially reluctant to leave Cakago, but I’ve co to terms with it. Once Yukon wakes up, I’ll take him with , we’ve already arranged for a doctor there in Old York."
"Aunt Camden..." All the words lodged in her throat, Jasmine Yale suddenly found herself unable to utter a word.
Her heart felt blocked.
From now on, they’d go their separate ways...
eting Aunt Camden’s family was one of the most beautiful things for her in Cakago, but from now on, there won’t be any more.
That cozy, bustling bakery will vanish, that sunny, plant-filled yard will disappear, all of it will eventually beco distant mories for her.
Her heart felt like it was pierced by needles, again and again, the pain was stabbing.
Her heart felt constricted, as if gripped by an invisible hand, she found it hard to breathe.
In her heart, she’d long considered the bakery her ho, but once it disperses, how many chances will there be to reunite?
No one will make her polo jam again, there won’t be a place that always welcos her, the familiar coffee aroma will gradually fade away. Once, she sat in the yard holding Sweet Kitty, with Yukon Carbon painting for her, but that scene won’t happen again.
She and the Carbon Family finally beca strangers.
Even though Aunt Camden expressed it subtly, Jasmine understood it all.
Pain spread wildly in her chest.
Her nose stung, and tears filled her eyes again.
"Jasmine, take care in the future, when you go to Old York, let us know, you’re welco to visit our ho."
Jasmine Yale nodded, throat choked up, unable to say a word.
"Don’t cry, don’t cry, forget about this incident, you’re going to have a baby, make sure not to cry anymore. I’ve been wondering whether or not to say this, it’s sothing I want to say, and surely what Yukon wants to say too." Aunt Camden paused, "No matter who you love, never beco anyone’s appendage, rember, the one who makes you happy is the one who truly loves you, not the one who hurts."
Jasmine Yale nodded.
"Alright, it’s okay, go ho, I’ll stay here, once Yukon cos out I’ll call you. It’s nothing, don’t have a ntal burden, this incident is not your fault." Aunt Camden still wiped Jasmine Yale’s tears.
She felt sorry for Jasmine Yale.
She knew this incident wasn’t Jasmine Yale’s fault.
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