A Whisper of Love's End
I don't want my darling wife working so hard.
Isabella laughed.
For five years of marriage, she had washed all of his clothes by hand. And now, he was washing clothes for another woman.
How ironic.
Just then, the charity organization arrived.
Isabella carefully cleaned and packed her old clothes, handing them all over to the charity.
When she came back and saw the house nearly empty, she felt a sense of lightness she had never experienced before.
It turned out that the end of love was just a moment's decision.
Once she stopped loving him, she could be so carefree.