No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

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?"

but smirk,

to you. If I had

always have another,"

might have taken offense, but there had been a buzz recently about a woman in her sixties having a baby, which made the news. The

smiled, while she went on, "You should start packing up as well. Get rid of what you don't need, sell what you can. I have a guy who

enthusiasm made it

me a number and

of memories,

it seems, you can't keep even if

of what you can't keep. I knew the demolition was inevitable,

to look around

process of packing up.

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

to buy my own place soon, so I could move

The old

the tricycle

to ride

tools my parents used,

old, was something I couldn't bear