Caitlin shook Joyce's shoulders violently as she asked, “Hurry up and answer me! Do you know how old you are?”

“I'm twenty-seven years old,” Joyce replied while trying to fight off the dizziness caused by her mother shaking her.

Caitlin paused. “So, you do know that you're twenty-seven?”

Joyce burst out laughing. “What has gotten into you, Mom? Why would I not know my own age?”

Caitlin fell silent after hearing that.

And here I thought the shock had caused her mental age to regress to when she was a teen! Judging by her response, I'm guessing that didn't happen.

“Is something the matter, Mom?” Joyce asked with a look of puzzlement on her face.


Caitlin shot her a fierce glare. “What do you think, Joyce? I should be asking you that question instead! How did your mood change so much all of a sudden?”

“Ah, that's what you're talking about? My mood improved significantly after I forgot those unpleasant memories!” Joyce replied with a chuckle.

“Forgot those unpleasant memories?” Caitlin froze.

What does she mean by that? If I'm not mistaken, Stanley is the one that gave her those unpleasant memories. He broke her heart and forced her to get an abortion. Is that what she meant by unpleasant memories? Hmm... The more I think about it, the more it seems to be the case. Even so, I can't be entirely sure what she actually means unless I confirm it with her.

With that in mind, Caitlin frowned as she asked, “How did you forget, Joyce? Also, what exactly did you forget?”

“I forgot about that person and what he did to me,” Joyce replied.

“Who is that person?” Caitlin pressed on.

“I think his name was Stanley or something. I'm not too sure, though. Hang on, let me check...” Joyce said as she returned to her chair and rummaged through her drawer, completely oblivious to the change in Caitlin's expression.

What? Joyce has forgotten about Stanley? How is that possible? I've been wondering if she actually did forget about him, but it looks like that really is the case here! She barely even remembers his name!

Caitlin was snapped out of her train of thoughts when Joyce found the item she was looking for, which turned out to be a letter.

“Found it!” Joyce read through the letter excitedly and continued with a nod, “Yup! His name is Stanley, all right!”
The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255