Novel & Cerita Goodbye To Trash Hello To A New Me

"Why aren't you wearing shoes again? I brought you a strawberry cake." The words were painfully familiar, just as they were three years ago. Jonathan had always liked buying me strawberry cake, and I'd always thrown myself into his arms like this, telling him how much I'd missed him all day. "John, I missed you so much." The words caught him off guard, and his expression froze for a moment, as if he'd slipped into a brief daze. Then, his gaze landed on the scar on my face, and clarity returned instantly. I noticed the change and felt a flicker of mockery surface in my eyes.

I said immediately, turning off the phone and playing on the beach. Take off his shoes and challenge him then play water on the floor. Running towards the beach when the waves go out to sea, and running towards the land when the waves are heading for land. I was running on this beach, I even found shells that had died leaving their house. These little things are usually made of cute decorations, and I love this kind of creativity. But this small shell, in my hand immediately I threw it back into the sea. I was very upset, I was very upset seeing the little shells. That thing is almost the same as me, thrown away and destroyed then the person who destroyed and threw me back again, trying to g

I say exited "Let's make a cheers to taking out the trash" ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Jessica held the card in her hand. A thousand emotions surged through her. After a long pause, she placed it into her safe. She had no intention of using that money. The weather was noticeably better today compared to the past few days. The air, cleansed by the rain, carried a crisp freshness. After buying breakfast, Jessica headed straight to the office. Meanwhile, Jack, who had been recovering well after three days of rest, inexplicably developed a fever again on the fourth morning.

Then, she said knowingly, "Oh, I get it now. You're worried about embarrassing him by giving the card to him in public, right? You can just give it to him privately, then." I glanced at Jonathan, who stood to one side. His gaze was unfocused—it was as if he had nothing to do with what was happening. That was how he'd been in my past life, too. He'd always been a silent watcher, and he'd always looked so aloof and arrogant. I laughed icily. "Why would I care whether or not he's embarrassed? You guys are the ones who rejected my donation, so I won't do anything. I can use this money to buy something nice for the stray dogs outside the campus gates."

There was impatience in his tone, like a bucket of ice water dumped over me as if to remind me how ridiculous I was. The emotions I struggled to control vanished in an instant. I stared at the photo of him kissing Michelle, feeling a hollow ache spread through my chest. As much as I hated to admit it, when I had been pouring my heart out, I stupidly imagined he might still comfort me like he used to. But that single sentence shattered that illusion completely. Suddenly, everything felt meaningless. "Yeah," I murmured, not saying another word. Without hesitation, he hung up. … An hour later, an anonymous photo landed in my inbox.

When our eyes met, she patted her belly like a trophy. I turned to leave. Another message popped up. [Are you fuming right now? Must be, huh? I mean, I'm pregnant, and you—you don't even have a uterus anymore. You'll never be a mother. So sad! Oh, and I heard women without a uterus age faster. Need me to recommend a good cosmetic doctor?] A lump formed in my throat, but I swallowed it down. I typed back. [Thanks! Wishing you twin boys this time, triplet boys next, and quadruplet boys after that. Hope you like chaos.]

"Someday you'll be in the same position as me, and you'll see that I'll enjoy it to the fullest." I got into the car and waited for him to start it. Hey! I have to thank God that the urge to vomit has decreased a lot, I no longer have to be next to the toilet, maybe the changes have helped too much. I am a new person, one who has a lot of desire to enjoy life.

I smiled gently at him and said, "I should be the one apologizing to you. Truth be told, I shamelessly felt rather happy when I heard that your family declared bankruptcy. I thought that the distance between us had finally lessened. "However, I finally understood that it's an awful feeling today," I said seriously as I looked up at Justin. "That's why you can't give up, no matter what happens. In the end, I still prefer the version of you who's generous with his money." While my earlier words aimed to lower Justin's guard, my current ones were designed to pierce his heart. Justin pulled me into a hug in the next second. His heart was hammering against his ribcage.

"You make me sick! If you want to leave me, just say it. There's no need to make such a mess of things." Alanna smiled faintly beside him. "Let me take care of trash like this. Don't let her ruin your deal."