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.”

poor. You think I complained about money because I’m materialistic? I just didn’t want you suffering

in touch after breaking up. I can’t find

is that possible…”

be? Some people are just passing through, but their

stroke in life’s

more dignified. Yet loss is a process, penetrating thoughts through

Mrs. Thompson cheerfully asked: “Does your girl still like those cinnamon rolls? The ones I’d make

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