I remained silent and did not feel like talking.

Without saying a word, I packed my stuff and left home.

 

While sitting on the bus and thinking about how my parents treated me, I was deeply upset. The way they treated Steven was worlds apart from the way I was treated. I’m not a saint and can’t tolerate such unfairness!

They are the people closest to me in the world and my everything, but they only care about Steven. Though I’m their daughter, there’s no place in their heart for me!

I was staring out at the scenery flashing past the window with a heavy heart. My eyes reddened, but I tried to keep the tears from falling as I comforted myself.

 

After so many years, I should’ve gotten used to it, shouldn’t I? So I shouldn’t be sad!

After a few hours of bumpy journey, I finally arrived at the bus terminal. I got off the bus and looked at the crowded terminal. Being alone in the crowd gave me a sense of loneliness.

I had been working in this city for so many years in order to provide my parents a better life. Yet, no matter how hard I worked to support my family, they still did not appreciate me.

 

Feeling depressed, I decided to walk home by myself instead of calling Michael.

Though Birchwood was far away from the bus terminal, I just wanted to be alone.

 

After a long walk with my suitcase, I couldn’t feel my feet at all. Totally drained of energy, I was extremely worn out.

by the roadside and wanted to hail a cab. Unfortunately, all the cabs were occupied, and I failed

watch and grew

Rolls-Royce approached and stopped in front

car before me. Who’s this? And why is it blocking my

with my suitcase as I waited for a cab. At that moment, someone lowered the car window and stuck

slightly, and there was a hint of surprise

that familiar voice. When I saw his handsome

I didn’t call to inform

are you here?” I responded awkwardly after keeping quiet for a

back so early? Didn’t I ask you to call me after

out of his car while walking toward me. He looked solemn in his pure black

our eyes met, I was so flustered that I did not know how to reply to

him; I refused to do so instead. Since I was in a grim mood, I

that you were busy, so I didn’t bother you!” I

For some reason, I had a feeling he could

responded coldly, “Is this

hear the icy tone in

my head and did not dare

frowned and glared

immediately as I thought he would be further angered

driving this car before. After getting into his car, I glanced around curiously. Wow, it’s so spacious and comfortable in here! Just how many cars

means of transportation. Why in the world do they need so many of them? It’s

I looked out the window, wondering if I should find a topic of conversation to ease the tense

at his cold and impassive face.

the silence and asked, “Why did

was

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