Heartstrings on Fire novel Chapter 652

After dinner, Grandma went back to her room to sleep.

Meanwhile, Jared was in the kitchen cleaning up the dishes.

Agnes and Nocturne were outside in the yard, building a snowman.

From his spot at the sink, Jared had a perfect view of the winter scene outside.

Moonlight sprinkled over the snow-covered yard, making it sparkle and shine.

It was as if the ground wasn't covered in snow, but rather, millions of dazzling diamonds that mesmerized him.

The figures of the two people in the yard, one big and one small, bustling around, felt like a dream.

No, for the past four years, he had been too afraid to dream like this.

Jared felt as though his heart was filling up, ready to overflow.

The snow outside began to fall heavier. Agnes led Nocturne inside the house.

Jared handed them each a hot water to warm their hands.

Agnes and Nocturne, clutching their hot water bottles, headed to the balcony to watch the snowfall.

The balcony was spacious, and it was connected to the living room and had floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides.

The transparent roof was also covered with a thick layer of snow.

Snowflakes fell one by one onto the window, gradually accumulating.

One could even hear the sound of falling snow, a sight of breathtaking beauty.

They each pulled up a small chair and sat in front of the window, watching the snowfall.

Jared, looking at their backs, felt like he was watching two children.

He also grabbed a small chair and joined them.

Jared sat next to Nocturne, then breathed on the window and drew the shape of a birthday cake.

"Happy Birthday, Summer," he said.

"Thank you, Mr. Jared," Nocturne responded, clearly pleased.