Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

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Sofia turned on her mobile phone and flipped through the materials while taking notes. When inspiration came, she simply sketched it with a brush.

She made soup for Daisy, who could eat when she got home. from work.

Thinking of this, the pen in Sofia’s hand stopped. If she could make a lot of money, if her mother’s health could get better, if she could save money, she would not let Daisy continue to drink.

Her body would be ruined if she kept drinking.

Daisy liked flowers. She lived in the North when she was a child. Her father was a coal miner and died in an accident.

But her father’s pension was cheated out by her mother’s lover, and her mother jumped into the river in anger. Her grandfather had passed away long ago, so she lived with her grandmother.

In her sophomore year of high school, her grandmother fell ill, so she became a wine hostess to treat her grandma.

However, her grandma still died, but she was stuck in the mud and could never get out.

Daisy once told Sofia that she liked flowers the most. Her hometown was desolate, and only in summer, her grandma’s yard was full of flowers, which has become her best

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memory.

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all over Daisy’s T–shirt, and it was in

was a knock on

watch,

three o’clock. Three o’clock was considered early, and

too early to come back today, Sofia

minute, Daisy. “Sofia put down the pen and walked to the

door and said with a smile, “Did you forget to take the key…

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the man

was an old residential building. There was not even a decent property department. The corridor door below was broken down by someone and sold for

gray, and red or black phone numbers were sprayed on the dirty walls that could not

shone out, covering Finley’s stern face. He was wearing a high–end black suit, his hair was a

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his silk tie was torn loose, and he exuded a

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dilapidated and poor surroundings, he was

fear, and subconsciously wanted to close the door, but his strong arm blocked it. He raised his hand to grab Sofia’s neck and pushed her into the door.

bang, the door was slammed

and the neighbors next door didn’t

stopped abruptly. Finley pressed her against the mottled wall and bit