Chapter 15

I knew he was watching me, but I didn’t turn back, walking away step by step.

My phone rang, and I answered.

“Before, you wouldn’t break up even when I threatened you. You cherished him so much. Now you just end it? Did he hurt you?”

“No, Mom. He didn’t hurt me. We just weren’t right for each other.”

I complained about money because I’m materialistic?

keep in touch after breaking up. I

is that

be? Some people are just passing through, but their

stroke in life’s chapter, unforgettable through

– some people can’t be held onto, letting go is more dignified. Yet loss is

still like those cinnamon rolls? The ones I’d make fresh every Sunday

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