Water Bottle 33
In the upscale restaurant, violin music played softly. Ethan raised his glass and gently clinked it against Riley’s: “Congratulations on our project passing the mid–term review.” “Thanks to your help,” Riley sipped her red wine, the corners of her mouth turning up. For the first time in months, she felt the pure joy that academics could bring. Her phone suddenly buzzed with a message. A high school classmate who’d bullied her had somehow gotten her contact info and maliciously sent a screenshot.]] Sophia’s latest Instagram post: an intimate photo of her and Jaxon kissing, captioned “We’ll be together forever.“] The comments were full of congratulations. [You spent all those years silently following Jaxon around like a lovesick puppy, giving him everything, and look how pathetically it ended. I almost feel sorry for you.]] Riley stared at Jaxon’s familiar profile in the photo. Her heart still clenched with pain uncontrollably. But she truly didn’t care anymore and didn’t want to argue with this so called classmate. She just replied:[] [None of my business.]] Then she blocked the contact without hesitation.[] “Everything okay?” Ethan noticed her expression change “Nothing,” Riley put away her phone and smiled, “just spam.” Ethan didn’t pry, just thoughtfully added more salad to her plate: “Try this, it’s pretty good.“] After dinner, they walked along the riverside park] The night breeze was cool, starlight scattered across the water like broken silver. “When I was little, I used to watch stars alone a lot, Riley looked up at the night sky, her voice soft, “I thought they were like friends who’d never betray you.“]] Ethan stopped walking, his gaze falling on her profile: “What about now?” “Now…” she turned to smile at him, “Tve found people on earth worth trusting,” Ethan’s Adam’s apple bobbed, his eyes behind the glasses deep and gentle.[] They sat side by side on a bench, neither speaking, but it was more peaceful than any moment before[] After they finished eating. Ethan walked Riley back to her dorm, the night breeze stirring her hair.[] “See you tomorrow.” she said softly. But Ethan didn’t leave immediately. Instead, he pulled out a small box from his pocket: “For you.“[]…