Chapter 292

Last night he and Jolene were just one step away.

He even had a conversation with her.

He swears it was definitely Jolene’s voice.

Today, he walked into the room in three steps and two steps.

But the room was empty.

The curtain was blown high by the wind.

There is nothing when it floats up, and there is nothing when

it falls.

He searched around and around, and found that he was exhausted, so he went to lie down on the sofa in the living

room.

Every time the wind jingled the wind chime, he would immediately get up from the sofa and look around.

He thought the wind chime would bring Jolene’s soul.

But every time he was disappointed.

He stocked several bottles of wine in the refrigerator.

Silently opened a bottle, poured a glass, and drank it in one breath.

cold alcohol flowed down

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that drinking this kind of strong alcohol would instantly

body seemed dead.

could wake

of wine, he stared at the

on the wall in a daze.

the curtain flutters, I think of Jolene’s skirt.

to Italy and lived for a few days in the heart–shaped bay of Sicily.

one hand and the hem of the skirt in the other, picking up

and once picked up an oversized starfish.

starfish up for him to see, Bowen knew her smile

looks a lot like

to keep their thoughts

to like, what not to like, what

them will speak.

of being peeped into their

people are

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the more you like to wrap yourself

last glass of wine, let out a long sigh, and

on the sofa.

sigh hit the wall and

filled

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