Chapter 89: A good start

During his days abroad, Kevin regularly called Emily during the time she got off work at the pub.

Because she didn't want him to hear her sleepy voice, she had to set the alarm before two in the morning and then wake up to be alert to talk to him.

Tonight was the last night she talked to him because tomorrow, according to the schedule, he would board a plane back to the city.

“Kevin, it's raining here. I can't hear your voice anymore. I'll hang up.” Emily proactively spoke up to stop the call.

“Uh. Have a good night's sleep. The rain will help you sleep better.”

After the gentle words, the other end of the phone rang the sound of ending the call.

Emily didn't lie to Kevin because outside, the rain was falling heavily. Through the window, she could see the white road under the lonely dim yellow light.

The pouring rain was like a song, lulling the sadness in her heart into a sleep of endless pain, unable to stop.

“Kevin, let's not meet again.”

She lowered her head, her shoulders shaking