Choice

Brooklyn's POV:

I must admit that Moore has a point.

Hale kept asking me if I looked down on him, including his abilities, his family and his paintings.

No matter how much I explained it, he couldn't listen.

But it doesn't make sense to discuss this now.

"I think my relationship with Hale was real."

That being the case, there is nothing to worry about.

"I have something I want to discuss with you." I put down my knife and fork, sat up straight, and made my whole person look serious.

"I want to move out."

"Why?" Abbey was the first to speak, and she almost blurted out, "Are you unhappy at home? Or do you have any requests, you can ask them, it doesn't matter."

"No, I lived happily." I think she may have misunderstood, "I am very grateful and happy that you spent the most difficult times with me, but this trip made me realize that I can't rely on you all my life. Moore will marry and have children in the future, Aaron and Abbey should also have their own lives to live, and I can't hide