He called me.
“Elisa burned her fingers while cooking, so I had to take her to the hospital first.”
“You go ahead and eat first.”
Salvador always lied so clumsily.
Chapter 5
I couldn’t see Salvador’s updates on my WhatsApp account
The mobile phone displayed a new Instagram message.
The picture shows two people standing in front of a cake.
The ribbons fluttered, freezing the scene of the two people smiling and holding hands.
“Hello, hello?” Salvador hadn’t himg up yet.
1 sighed with relied.
“It’s okay, no rush.”
He led his Instagram post.
I poured the pasta into the trash bin
Salvador no longer loved me.
Then I let go, he should be very happy.
I packed my suitcase and left the house.
On the way, I sorted out the evidence of Elisa and Salvador’s ambiguous relationship over the years.
Sent to Instagram.
There were many of their mutual friends there.
I was about to leave, and I wouldn’t let them off easily.
Before th
the plane took off, I sent a message to Salvador.
“Happy birthday, never to be seen again.
I didn’t say break up.
Because I had been in a relationship for seven years, I never had a formal commitment.
Aborting a few times didn’t mean much to him, at most it was just a moment of confusion.
Just before shutting down, countless phone calls bombarded
I accidentally answered a call
“Doru, what did you post on Instagram? Delete it quickly!”
“Where are you going? Hurry back and apologize to Elisa!”
I forcefully shut dowen
It is funny to say, he never loved to reply to my messages
I used to think that he was too busy
Now I know that he could be everything, he just didn’t want to respond to me
My mother, whom I hadn’t sqm for many years, cane to pick ane iqu
She wore a red dress mid looked stunning
had aged a bit.
Arbough i nway Tram hotte many years ago, my contact with any mother never really i rased
the knew about Blue complicated situation between me and Salvater
Even looking very clearly, it was asserted that there was no future between
