Chapter 200



Where can I find their memories now?

"Felicia," someone called out to me at the entrance of the hallway.

It was the landlady from across the hall.

No need to ask, I knew she was here because of the demolition news.

"Felicia, it's such a shame this place is getting torn down," she sighed, a rare display of emotion from her.

I had no words, just a face full of sadness. The landlady continued, "I just spent a fortune fixing up the place. It hasn't even been rented out for a month and now we have to kick people out. Such a loss."

I said nothing.

"Felicia, I've been trying to reach the young man renting from me, but he's not answering. If you see him today, could you tell him to give me a call? And let him know about the demolition so he can start looking for a new place and get his things in order," The landlady requested.

"Sure," I agreed.

"Thank you, Felicia," The landlady was polite, but then she couldn't help but gossip, "You've met the young man renting my place, right? He's a decent guy, isn't he?"

help but

I had a daughter, I'd want him as a son-in-law," The landlady obviously had

could always have

having a baby, which made

sell what you can. I have a guy who deals in second-hand

it hard to

landlady left me a number and went on

a flood of memories, and my eyes instantly welled up

can't keep even if you

can't keep.

I started to look

process of packing up.

to start with the storeroom, leaving my room and my parents' room untouched for

up my mind to buy my own

The old

Chelf, the tricycle

to ride

tools my parents used, Dad's

was something I couldn't

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