“Yesterday, you asked me if I was Lawrence, and if I looked like
him,” he asked.
“Actually, it’s more like you resemble him when he was a child. He disappeared when he was only 10
years old, and your appearance is what he might have looked like as an adult,” Jasper explained.
“That’s why I asked if you were Lawrence, because… he also played Transcendental Etude No. 12
Chasse-neige, and your interpretation of the piece is similar
to his.”
“But I’m not Lawrence,” Roger said.
“I know, you’re not,” she said, with a hint of sadness in her eyes. “I guess I just miss him so much that I
can’t help but look at you a little longer.”
“Maybe he didn’t grow up to look like me. As you said, your memory of him is just his 10-year-old self,”
he said.
She chuckled self-deprecatingly, “Yeah, maybe he doesn’t look like you, but…” She took a deep breath
and gazed straight at him with her almond eyes. “Can you let me have a good look at you? I won’t
bother you again in the future.”
He pursed his thin lips and didn’t say anything, but he didn’t
leave either.
So… does that mean he agreed? Jasper thought to himself.
Thus, a man and a woman stood facing each other on a small path beside the library. She looked at
him quietly and seriously, as if she wanted to imprint his appearance deeply in
her mind.
He, on the other hand, remained silent and let her look at him
like that.
Finally, their eyes met. Her deep, dark eyes were so calm that Jasper wondered if this person was
really Lawrence.
If it were Lawrence, how could he be so calm upon seeing her?
“Have you seen enough?” a cold voice interrupted.
“Thank you,” Jasper said. Just as she was about to look away, her gaze fell on his neck, and she froze.
She leaned in, placing her hands on his shoulders and bringing her face close to his
neck.
There was a small mole on his neck, just like the one Lawrence
had in her memory.
Just as Jasper was lost in thought, she was suddenly pushed by
Roger and stumbled back a few steps before regaining her
balance.
“Please, Reed, watch your behavior!” Roger said, intending to walk past Jasper and leave.
“Are you really not Lawrence?” Jasper hastily grabbed onto
him.
“I already told you, I’m not! Didn’t you just say you knew I wasn’t? Why are you asking this ridiculous
question again?” he said impatiently.
“But you have the same mole in the same spot on your neck as Lawrence!” Jasper said.
Roger’s eyes flickered slightly, “In this world, people can have similarities, and moles can also be
similar. What’s so strange about it? Do you really want to insist that I am Lawrence just because of a
mole?”
“But…”
She wanted to say something else, but he interrupted her, “I know who I am better than you do, so I
hope you won’t insist on saying that I am someone else in front of me!”
After speaking, he forcefully shook off her hand and left on his
own.
Jasper stood still, staring blankly at his back, lost in thought.
Is that person really not Lawrence? But why are there so many
coincidences? Each coincidence makes it impossible for her to
ignore.
Regardless, she must find out if he really is Lawrence!
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