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Chapter 5

Author: Jerry
Later, Joe used his scholarship money to buy it back. He said the pocket watch symbolized our love, and it could not be sold.

I placed that very watch on top of his speech notes.

Beside it, I set down the black credit card he had given me just yesterday.

He had said the money inside was my 'compensation', that I would not have to work so hard anymore.

I never checked the balance, and I never would.

My youth. My dreams.

The last memento from my late mother.

Everything–I had poured into this place, into him.

Finally, I was leaving it all behind. Including Joe.

Dragging my suitcase, I opened the door.

Just then, my phone buzzed in my pocket. It was a message from Joe.

[Where are you? The banquet isn't over yet. Stop sulking.]

I stared at his words, my face blank.

Then I dragged his number, along with every contact detail, into the blacklist and powered off my phone.

…

Joe's perspective.

When I pushed open the apartment door, darkness greeted me.

The place looked emptier.
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