"I've been a bit busy lately..." Iris Harris hesitated for a moment, then said, "Xavier Gambon, Brandan and I got the marriage certificate."
"..."
There was a moment of silence on the other side before a gentle voice asked, "Are you happy?"
Iris Harris let out a bitter laugh, her voice tinged with bitterness: "Not at all."
William Moore sighed lightly upon hearing this.
"Iris, maybe it's time for you to let go. It's been ten years, if he were to remember, he wouldn't have made you wait for ten years."
Iris Harris closed her eyes, and this time, she didn't refute. She only murmured softly, "I know... I know... Maybe I'm just unwilling. Unwilling to accept that after all this time, he still doesn't remember me..." She opened her eyes, her gaze painful as she looked into the void, "You're right, maybe I really should let go."
Seeing Brandan Hyde care so deeply for Viola Harris, the stubbornness in her heart began to waver.
