Polly Sutton listened to Victor Parker, playing with his fingers one by one. "Actually, those who are really entangled with each other to the point of never letting go are mostly related by blood or have close relationships. People, living for so many years, aren't they just looking for something to do for themselves?"
Victor Parker felt somewhat relieved from his heavy heart because of her words.
"All these years, I've really hated him." Victor believed he lived more transparently than most people, but he always avoided the issue of Benjamin Chu, hated to the point of avoidance.
"It's not easy; finally hearing you speak the truth." Polly locked fingers with him, and if you listened closely, the sound of the plane's wings was clear. It was still dark, and as they passed over a big city, they could see the dazzling lights below, like the Milky Way reflected.
