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.”

think I complained about money because I’m materialistic? I

breaking

that possible…”

could it not be? Some people are just

stroke in life’s chapter, unforgettable through the

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

chance, Mrs. Thompson cheerfully asked: “Does your girl still like those cinnamon rolls? The ones I’d make fresh every Sunday morning? I was

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