Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

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No one would have guessed that Mr. Campbell, who is famous in NY, would be most relaxed when he was squatting in the storage room in home clothes and looking through the small things in the past.

The storage room is very large. Sofia remembers entering it once when she was a child. It is about 70 to 80 square meters. There are welded iron shelves inside, and boxes are piled everywhere on it.

In fact, Sofia should be able to take these things away. After all, what was auctioned back then was only the main house of the Campbell Family and the valuable furniture in the house, but the things in the storage room should not be included in the scope of Finley’s auction.

Sofia pushed the storage room door and locked it.

The lock on the door of this storage room is still the old- fashioned lock decades ago, with an iron buckle and a small iron lock on it, which looks quite old.

Sofia tugged at the lock on the door, found a wrench from the toolbox in the nanny’s room, and easily took the lock off.

Sofia opened the door, closed it, and turned on the light on the wall of the storage room.

When Dad was designing the storage room, in order to prevent the things inside from weathering, only some vent holes were designed without windows.

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wrong with

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of iron shelves, and finally

from decades

opened the photo album, all of which were photos of her father’s youth, and she felt a severe headache when

will never appear in her

to put the photo album back when something suddenly dropped.

ago. It is a plastic pocket that can be inserted into the processed photos. Some people will insert

holding the album upside down, and the things hidden

hurriedly picked it up, only to feel that the blood all over her

a dozen photos, all of which are photos of father and Finley’s

There is even a picture of

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the person Dad loves the most is not her mother, nor her and her brother, but the

in an instant, and her hand holding the photo tightened slightly.

she carried, but found that there were lines of words behind

a daughter to get to know him three years after her

in my father’s

sentence is a love poem, Sofia feels a little uncomfortable in this dark night, she doesn’t