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For Our Happier Path

[COMPLETED] "I don't just want a happy ending. Instead of having one after suffering so much, why couldn't we have a happy, happier path that leads to a happy ending for us?" --------- Chisaka Hisaki and Saeki Heisuke only met each other in the latter half of their lives. Deep scars wounded their hearts yet, they found comfort and healing in each other. After her husband's death, despite feeling grateful for the years they had spent together, regret still pulled at Hisaki's heart. She hoped for them to meet earlier. She hoped for them to have a happier path, from the beginning to the end. After another night of missing her husband's presence, Hisaki found that she wasn't in their tiny little home! She was back to the decades in the past! Her youth returned to her in a mysterious yet magical way. Alright! Since it had come to this, she could realize her unrealistic thoughts! First, she had to run away from the abusive man her grandfather forced her to marry for money. Second, she had to search for her old man. And the most important thing! She had to prevent her old man from being imprisoned! The younger Heisuke almost accidentally killed someone due to his thirst for revenge. Despite escaping death row, he still suffered a decade in prison. After her initial plan succeeded, she finally met him! The quiet young man was really him. Even though he didn't show it to anyone, she knew how soft and colorful his heart was; as soft as cotton candy, as colorful as the balls of yarns. Heisuke eyed the new girl in town with suspicions but, his heart felt strange. It went doki-doki. Could anyone tell him, why this girl's eyes twinkled like the stars whenever they saw each other? ------------------ Commissioned cover by yuuri_e (Instagram). Exclusively for this book. Discord: hansora#1507 Instagram: hansora_author

hansora · Urban
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409 Chs

Their Devastating Past Mirrored Each Other

Hisaki stayed up until late just because she couldn't stop herself from continuing to read the leather-bound diary of Mrs. Fujimori. The more she read the notes written down by the deceased old lady, the more torn her heart was.

When Hisaki finished the end of the book, tears ran down her face without any sign of stopping. Like a waterfall, the droplets gathered at her chin before dripping onto her nightdress.

Restlessness and sorrow intermingled with regret swirling in her heart.

What Director Yamasaki and other staff knew about Mrs. Fujimori was not the entire truth.

The late Mrs. Fujimori was really someone without a family but, it happened not because she lost them in tragedy. Instead, she herself chose to leave the hellhole that bore the name 'family'.