เข้าสู่ระบบI spend 20 hours on an economy-class train, traveling 2,000 miles just to see Audrey Collins, my girlfriend. Exhausted and frustrated, I text her to complain. "I'm so tired. My back feels like it's about to break from sitting for so long." She doesn't reply for more than ten minutes. When she finally does, her response is nothing like what I hope for. "And? Do you want me to praise you for it or feel sorry for you? I never forced you to come. You bought the ticket yourself, so don't act as if everyone owes you something." I stare at her words in silence. I'm about to send her a sticker that says, "I missed you," but in the end, I decide against it. Not long after, she sends me a location pin for the airport. "Nathan heard you were coming and booked a last-minute flight so we could all get together. He has a lot of luggage, so I'm going to pick him up first since the airport is on my way. Just take a cab here yourself." Then, she transfers 20 dollars to me to cover the cab fare. What she apparently doesn't consider is that the train station and the airport are at opposite ends of Northbridge, one in the south and the other in the north. Just then, a notification from my special-follow list chimes. Nathan has posted a new update. In the photo, Audrey is pulling Nathan's suitcase while he stands beside her, protectively holding a hand near her waist. He proudly shows off the plane ticket in his hand. "Big thanks to Ms. Collins for sponsoring my first-class ticket! Five stars. Would fly to meet her again!" I zoom in on the photo, staring at the 2,000-dollar ticket. Then, I transfer the 20 dollars Audrey sends me for cab fare right back to her. Struggling to drag my suitcase down the steps, I make my way toward the airport. But this time, I know I'm not going there to see her. I'm going to say goodbye to the version of myself who has always been the one running toward her.
ดูเพิ่มเติมMeanwhile, Audrey tried messaging me. "Can we meet tomorrow?" A red exclamation mark appeared beside her message, indicating that it hadn't gone through. She sent another message, only to get the same result. During one of our arguments, I'd once snapped that I refused to block her because I wanted to leave myself a little backdoor in case I ever wanted to crawl back to her. She'd laughed at me for being so hopeless.Over the past few days, she'd always found some excuse to send me another message. Had I received the refund? Was my back still hurting? Had I read her letters? Now, even that tiny opening was gone. Audrey grabbed her car keys and rushed to the area near my office. Through the café window, she spotted Nathan sitting across from me. The moment I stood up, she stormed inside, shoved Nathan aside as he stood in the aisle, and grabbed my arm. "What did he say to you?" Nathan caught himself against the edge of the table and protested, "Audrey, this was his own
As I was leaving work the next evening, Nathan was waiting for me outside the office. He'd lost some weight, and the moment he saw me step out of the building, he moved in front of me, blocking my way."Vincent, we need to talk." "We have nothing to talk about."He glanced at my coworkers as they began filing out of the building, then raised his voice slightly. "You don't want everyone here finding out what really happened between the three of us, do you?" I stopped walking and looked him straight in the eye."You're making it sound like I'm the one who should be ashamed." His expression stiffened for a moment, but he still refused to move aside. I pointed toward the café across the street. "You have 20 minutes. When we're done, don't come to my workplace again."Once we sat down, Nathan pulled a copy of a pregnancy test report from his bag, then slowly folded it along its existing creases. "The baby is gone, and now even Audrey refuses to see me." He let out a bitter
The moment the door closed, Mom turned to me, worry etched across her face. "What on earth happened? Audrey is such a catch. How could you just send her away?" I stared at the bag of asparagus scattered across the table, struggling to find the words."Mom, we broke up. She cheated on me with Nathan. She even got pregnant with his child, but miscarried."Mom's outstretched hand froze in midair. "Nathan? Nathan Cole? The one who used to come over to our house all the time?" I nodded, my throat tightening as I fought to keep my emotions in check. "She even put his name on the deed to the house we bought together. Mom, I don't want to go back to Northbridge anymore." Only after the words left my mouth did I realize that saying them aloud hadn't been nearly as difficult as I'd expected. Mom stood frozen for a good 30 seconds before tears filled her eyes. "She never used to be like this…" She pulled me into her arms, her voice trembling with disbelief. "She never even let
During my first week back in my hometown, I deleted the alarm I'd set for one in the morning, the time Audrey usually finished work. I'd gotten used to splitting my sleep into two stretches, so I wouldn't miss her video calls. Now, at 10:30 pm, Mom would knock on my bedroom door and scold me, "You can finish your work tomorrow. Do you think electricity grows on trees?" But even as she scolded me, she was already standing outside my room with a freshly sun-dried comforter, waiting for me to turn in early.I shut down my computer. For the first time, there was no one I needed to stay up waiting for. After canceling my transfer to Northbridge, I applied for an opening at the branch in my hometown. The position was still in project planning, but there were fewer projects to handle, and the pay was slightly lower. My supervisor asked if I was sure about my decision. "Once this transfer is approved, you'll have to apply all over again if you want to transfer to Northbridge."












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