Illusion of True Love

's way of educating was dif

need to attach importance to s

don't stress yourself out.

r life philosophy as well. She never aimed fo

e pattern of aiming for second. The love story between my husband, Jarrod Anderson

er in the workplace, and

a place for himself there. We were so mismatched, yet his maturity, wisdom, gentleness, patience, and even

ble he created, forge

I sa

burst, and

was right, but it was too lat

cidence, as I joined his company afte

orkaholic, thought I lacked practical experience and was a burden, hinderi

he workplace for the first time

ars for those who truly care about you. The rest o

been trying hard. I'm always the first to

y naivety. He chuckled and then said, "Har

rly exhausted, dragging my weary bo

had a silver lining. A good ni

e. Looking at myself in the mirror, I pursed my lips, thinking today m

lic. She flipped through it and gave me a blunt comment, "Don't assume that a high academic degree equals

g back tears, I pleaded with her, "Ms. Brown, coul

, who would take care of my job?" S

val, and said, "Mr. Anderson, do you wa

h my eyes closed, and wa

said, "I'l

rds, Jarrod melted t

holic scoffed, clicking

ooked at Jarrod,

my shoulder, saying,

I sniffled, feeling a

golden aura that seemed to surround h

d this part?" I presented my carefully c

our clients to grasp the key points. You could try to simplify it and highlight the key information. Also, these two promotional plans lack contrast. If I were a cus

ggestions because I felt I couldn't let down his

orkplace novice. One day, as usual, I submitted my p

, you've improved. You'

praise, "The credit i

d, and as he turned the pages, he ac

cribe my feelings-perhaps like a fuse

ithdrawing my hand, sensing the unusual

then pointed out a few details, "Go back and re

gaze due to the unspoken te

"Clare, when no one else is around, don't

ords "Jarrod" still

fleeting touch with Jarrod. I couldn't explain why such