Late at night, Emily got into the taxi with Lucas in her arms, and William entered from the other side.
"What are you doing here?" Emily had calmed down quite a bit, and her tone wasn't as harsh anymore.
"I just... wanted to see you off. Who knows when I'll see you again," William said, turning his head away after speaking.
But Emily still caught the tear that slipped down his cheek through the reflection in the car window.
In that quiet night, the three of them sat together in that cramped taxi.
Emily could feel the heaviness of goodbye filling the car.
Her heart wavered a little.
Like William had said, no one goes through love without making mistakes. She had always centered everything around her own perspective, only seeing what she wanted to see.
Wasn't it her
