colleague’s phone cal
She kept asking me where I was, the company
by was in chaos, and Harry was furious.
In the few photos she took, Harry had a scruffy beard and the buttons on his vest were also misaligned.
He tightly grabbed Attorney’s collar, as if interrogating something.
My colleague said, “Mr. Mooney is asking him if there were any loopholes in your resignation contract, he wants you to come back.”
“He also said, you must pick out the thorn and come back, otherwise the lawyer will have to get lost!”
I was at a loss for words and didn’t know what to say. A All I could do was utter some polite words and tell her that I wouldn’t go back again.
She then sent a photo, it was a picture of Janet tightly hugging Harry, and Harry slowly became less irritable.
She said, “Valery, we all know that you were Mr. Mooney’s girlfriend for eight years. Can you bear to watch your boyfriend being taken away by someone else?”
Seeing the intimate behavior between the two of them, surprisingly, there was not a trace of sadness in my heart, only helplessness.
to hear about the two of them anymore from the bottom of my heart.
Because I didn’t want to
I replied, “There’s nothing I can’t bear about worn–out shoes that have been walked through. I’m not a dog either, guarding the poop to prevent others from eating it.”
I did not reply to my colleague anymore, I took out the SIM card from my phone and threw it aside.
All the past smoke and haze should have dissipated in memories.
Cristofer seemed in no hurry to go back, and he kept wandering around with me.
Under his care, my physical and mental exhaustion vanished, as if I had returned to the state I was in when I had just graduated.
Many of my old friends, upon seeing me, asked what high–tech I had used that allowed me to age backwards.
I didn’t speak, I just looked at Cristofer slowly and sincerely said, “Thank you.”
He didn’t say anything, he just held me tightly in his arms.
That night, Cristofer was busy with something, and I ordered takeout at the hotel, but it didn’t arrive for a long time.
Just as I was about to make a phone call to inquire, the doorbell rang.
I busily opened it, and a large bunch of fresh flowers came rushing towards me. It was my favorite white lily.
The person opposite, was Harry.
