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Chapter 1170
This place was starting to feel like a ghost town, but who knew? Thanks to Wayne’s past history, the number of
people coming to visit Central Park suddenly shot up.
Even those who grew up nearby and moved away later, all came back to relive the past.
Rosalynn and Wayne, masked and sporting baseball caps, headed to the lake hand in hand.
Seeing the crowd there, they decided not to go.
“I’ve got less and less of a handle on this world,” Wayne said, looking at the sea of people in the distance. “This is
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtnot how I saw things going.”
Rosalynn squeezed his hand, “The hype will die down. We’ll come back then. Let’s go get the name tag first.”
“Okay.”
Wayne didn’t really care if they ever came back to this place.
After all, the person he’d been longing for was now firmly within his grasp.
Having made prior arrangements, they went straight to the park manager.
As they passed the lost and found, there were still people gathered there, expressing their regret, “Mr. Silverman
was quick. He was here to pick it up in the morning. We wanted to see it too…”
Rosalynn looked at Wayne, and Wayne looked back at her, they shared a laugh.
Then Rosalynn whispered, “Let’s go.”
When they got the name tag, it was faded and a bit rusty.
“Thank you for keeping this for so long,” Rosalynn sincerely said.
The park manager, whose hair was already grey, said, “We didn’t keep it well, it’s a bit rusty.”
“It’s okay,” Rosalynn shook her head, “The fact that it could be found is already a stroke of luck.”
The manager looked at Rosalynn, “When my granddaughter showed me your photo online, I felt like I had seen you
before. You used to come here a lot, sometimes with your grandma, sometimes with your friends, but most of the
time you came alone. You’d buy a cream bun at the entrance and sit by the lake all afternoon.”
“You remember me,” Rosalynn was a little embarrassed.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I do, my wife was the one selling the cream buns, she always thought you were pretty and well-behaved, she
always put extra cream in your buns!”
“Is that so? No wonder I always felt that the cream buns I bought elsewhere were never as good as the ones sold
here in our park,” Rosalynn said, touched. Since she was born until now, well…
You could say she’s been unlucky, but she always meets kind-hearted people who show her care and concern.
You could say she’s lucky… but she had lost family members one after another, and her love life was also quite
bumpy.
She chatted with the manager for a while.
Seeing more and more tourists, the manager was worried that Rosalynn and Wayne would be recognized, so he
asked them to leave as soon as possible.
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