Chapter 6
She was bending down to pick up the wig knocked off by a passing child.
As I looked up, our eyes n
“Is it you?” She obviously recognized me.
She straightened her crooked wig and said, “I didn’t tell you!
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time, but actually we are quite similar, both short–lived souls.”
“That day, I had originally planned to close the store,” she smiled, “you are the last customer of my career.”
“What illness?”
“Leukemia.”
She smiled indifferently and said, “There’s nothing to be done.”
We walked out of the hospital side by side, and I took out a cigarette and gave her one. We struggled to light each other’s cigarettes in the cold wind.
They exchanged a glance.
We suddenly laughed.
They were two unlucky bastards.
We smiled and watched the smoke dissipate in the wind, as if our impending ending was approaching
I changed my flight ticket.
No longer going abroad.
Michelle Maddox and I booked tickets together to fly to Reddale.
My body could no longer withstand the journey to the other side of the ocean.
It was probably destined that I would never have the opportunity to see foreign scenery in this lifetime.
The two of us, being like–minded souls, agreed instantly and both wanted to go see Lake Hanwich. Last night, Kella posted another new video.
“Countdown of 5 days, thank you for being willing to endure fear and accompany me bungee jumping.”
“I loved you
In the video, Quinten and her ted safety ropes, stood on a hundred–meter high platform, embraced each other and jumped off.
Because he was afraid of heights, his body was slightly stiff.
But still, at the moment of leaping down, he shouted loudly.
“I loved you!!!
“Keila
However, upon careful listening, the pronunciation of the last two words is not “Kella”.
But it was Kierta
The wedding
i was four days away.
Michelle asked me if there was anything else I wanted to do. I thought for a moment and asked her to accompany me to meet someone.
On the way, Michelle asked me, “Is she your friend?” I shook my head, “On the contrary, she is my… archenemy,”
Michelle raised an eyebrow but didn’t ask.
He also accompanied me to the flower shop on the way and ordered a bouquet of flowers.
Regina Bruce was the fiercest woman on several streets in Easter District.
One person managed seven or eight bars, being ruthless to others and equally ruthless to himself.
We had been engaged in a power struggle for several years.
No one gained any advantage.
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I was stopped as soon as I entered the bar with Michelle.
She was called out by someone and frowned at me, “What are you here for again?”
“I came to scold you, old woman.”
She instantly changed her facial expression.
He continued to curse loudly.
I stayed with her and cursed for half an hour. I felt relieved.
He casually picked up the wine next to him and took a sip. He wanted to take a second sip, but Michelle stopped him.
“Just give it a try.”
I gave up reluctantly.
Waving towards Regina, “Alright, I’m leaving.”
“You should also refrain from fighting and killing in the future, and settle down earlier.”
“Otherwise, where would I find the energy to look for my younger brother in the future?”
Thad already walked out of the bar, but I could still hear Regina asking the person next to her in astonishment, “Damn, what did she come here for? Just to scold me for half an hour?”
“No, is she sick?”
1 turned around and happened to see her kick the little brother next to her. “Did I just scold you for losing? I didn’t perform well just now.”
I laughed and went out.
Perhaps due to the impending death, the long–standing archenemy surprisingly appeared adorable over the years.
On the way home, my phone suddenly vibrated.
Regina gave me a bouquet of roses. “Did you send them?” “Yes.”
The other party remained silent for nearly two minutes, and then the messages kept coming.
Regina: “What did it mean when you gave me flowers?”
“The little girl only liked flowers, why would I care about them?”
“Dio vo
you fuciding hide explosives in the flowers?”
“Kierra, don’t think that giving a bouquet of flowers can ease the relationship.”
*This is not the first time in my life that I have received flowers.”
“The towers looked pretty… Thank you.”
“Let’s have a meal together next time.”
I looked at my phone, smiled, and slowly typed back to her, “Han, there is a chance.”
