Se connecterThe wedding took place a month later.Josephine wore a white wedding gown. Her hair was pinned up, revealing her slender neck.Ethan stood at the other end of the carpet. He was in a black tuxedo, and his bow tie was tied neatly and perfectly.As he watched her walk down the aisle, tears welled up i
She had lost so much weight. Her black coat, which was once snug on her shoulders, hung loose and shapeless on her frame. The seams sagged at the shoulders.Her hair had grown longer and fell in messy strands across her forehead. At her temples, a few gray hairs had appeared.They looked at each ot
When Rosalind came out of the nightclub, it was still dark outside.The streetlights were still on, casting orange light across the empty road. No one was around.She stood by the curb. The cold breeze hit her, sobering her up considerably. A sharp pain twisted in her stomach. It hurt so much that
She did install a karaoke room for him, but he never sang in it.It was not that there was no opportunity to use it. Rosalind had simply been too busy. She had been too busy to find the time to listen to him sing even one song, and she could not remember how much he had once loved singing. In fact
Rosalind spent five days in the hospital. She completed all the discharge procedures by herself. She walked out of the hospital alone. No one came to pick her up.She did not go home. That villa was too large and too empty. The moment she stepped through the door, she would see Nina’s photos, toys
On the day Ethan got into a car accident, Josephine was not there.He went to the south side of the city to buy a bouquet of daisies for Nina. The driver was up front. Ethan sat in the back with his eyes closed. His mind was filled with images of Nina as a little girl. The light turned red, and th







