We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

Carle was in a stupor.

Sheena lifted her lips into a bitter smile. “I won’t bother you anymore. I’ll leave now.” She said and left.

“Sheen.” There was a slight change of emotions on Carle’s face.

Sheena stopped in her steps but did not turn back.

“I’m sorry,” Carle said quietly as he stared at her frail figure. He had been entirely in the dark all these years and had unconsciously hurt her. He never imagined that their childhood friendship would turn out this way.

Out of the four of them, Rachel was probably the only one without all these complications. Carle closed his eyes. He was envious of how carefree her life must be.

these. You don’t have to feel sorry for me, Carle. I’m fine. However, you should think

she did not hesitate. She left as soon as

He seemed to regain his senses.

agreed to be my girlfriend because she was scared I wouldn’t wake up from my coma. And now,

few days. But, whenever he thought about

leaned against the chair and shut his eyes.

…

a bar, unperturbed. She had called Brandon but couldn’t get ahold of him. So, she had no choice but to come

a cigarette in his right hand, and when he dipped his fingers slightly, ashes would fall into the ashtray beneath. Brandon was a very good-looking man, especially with those mesmerizing onyx eyes. It attracted a lot of people. This bar was full of regulars, and the women that frequented

slowly and under the gaze of everyone