When Love Breaks by Jack

Chapter 77

Maybe the person I’m waiting for will never show up.

The girl, sharp as a tack, approached with a smile, “Sweetie, are you waiting for someone?”

“Yeah.”

“Your friend must be stuck in traffic. It’s always a mess around the stadium at this time.”

Seeing my disappointment, she smiled and came closer, tilting her head, “How about I keep you company while you wait?”

“Aren’t you going in?”

“I couldn’t snag a ticket.”

She shrugged, her lips turning downwards in a mix of disappointment and resignation.

I chuckled, “Then, keep me company.”

He’s not coming, and I’m not really waiting for him.

I’m waiting to finally give up hope.

Another hour passed, the crowd in the square thinning out, my fingers almost numb from

the cold.

PA system reminded everyone it was the last call

warm

turned around, surprised, and saw Mark in his brown trench coat.

eyebrow, “Indeed, it is a coincidence. Fancy meeting you here

who had gone to a vending machine to buy drinks, came back, saw Mark, and her eyes lit up. Handing me a bottle of water, she said,

not sure whether to explain or

in a way that didn’t make me feel

“He’s not coming.”

we go

I was

“Yeah.”

“Alright then.”

are indeed

Mark, “Wait for

ticket to the girl, “You should go

“Really?”

and delight, her smile almost too big to contain, “Thank you so much! Should I transfer

need, it’s an extra ticket

away, is just a waste. Better to

and I headed to the entrance, only to see the girl still in the square,

striding over to

ticket.

saw the girls jumping up and down in

being young is

seem clear and straightforward, and solutions