“Clayton?! Are you okay, Clayton?”
Several classmates were bustling about to give Clayton a hand. Someone immediately dialled 911. A few people helped Clayton to get into an ambulance in a panicky manner.
An old man’s sayings were seldom untrue.
Thomas’ kind intentions had been misunderstood by him, and now he had to suffer a great loss.
Since the classmate reunion dinner had turned into a farce, everyone no longer had any appetite to continue eating. After a casual chat, they all parted sullenly. Emma walked out of the hotel with Maple.
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