The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Both Sophia and John ate in silence. After the meal, she went upstairs when John was cleaning up, only to return in a while in a fancy outfit and makeup. Her appearance came as a surprise to John, who was watching TV on the sofa. “Are you going out?”

“Yeah, I’ll be back after having some fun,” Sophia replied.

A frown sprang onto his face uncontrollably. “During such a late time?”

“This is when the fun happens!” Sophia didn’t care about his opinion of her when she replied. Besides, that was the time when night life began.

“Will you be with Ian?” It was an unnecessary question on his part.

She answered yes, then smiled. “I’m going to hear him sing, as he has a nice voice.” With a small handbag in hand, she turned around and left, her figure vanishing into the distance, while John had his eyes on her throughout the process.

He flipped the TV channel upon averting his gaze to go through the various dramas that were being broadcasted at that time of night, but none of them caught his attention as he wasn’t up to date with the plot.

He settled on a program on technology, but the scientific jargon was even more boring. While he had his eyes on the TV, one would notice upon close inspection that his gaze was in fact stuck on one point, and he was actually distracted.

On the other hand, Sophia arrived at an underground bar on a cab. It was a small bar with only one public area, but it was rather crowded. Sitting on a high stool on the small stage was Ian, whom Sophia could see as soon as she entered the bar. He had a guitar in hand as he sang softly to the mellow tune of the music.

prefer rock music. However, Ian’s soothing voice made him sound as if he was telling

the bar, Ian smiled at her when he saw her. Ordering some juice would make her seem out of place, so

all, thus pointed toward the stage while telling them, “He’s my friend, so I’m not alone.” The men retreated as soon

after which Ian approached her as the audience applauded him. He seemed to have gotten used to the attention as he merely nodded at the crowd to show his

“I think you have the talent to become a

face. “Forget about it. I wouldn’t be able to lead such a life even if what you said was right, for I’m

never your fault, so people shouldn’t be blaming you.” Sophia heaved

great if everybody thinks

idea was dismissed with a wave of her hand. “Forget about it. Let’s not think too hard. Did you drive here? Can you

have to sing, so I’d

on the table which Sophia pushed toward him. “Have some fruit then to

her curiously before asking, “I

laugh. “Perhaps everybody has their own perspective on things. All my merits would amount to nothing

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