Learning to Let Go of What Hurts

After pursuing Yves Chapman for five years, he finally agrees to marry me.

Two months before the wedding, I get into an accident. I call him thrice, but he rejects my call each time. It's only because Clarisse Tatcher advises him to give me the cold shoulder for a while to stop me from pestering him.

When I crawl out of that valley, I'm covered in injuries. My right hand has a comminuted fracture.

At that moment, I finally understand that certain things can't be forced. But after that, he starts to wait outside my door, his eyes red as he asks me to also give him five years.