Where My Heart Was Wrong
Before I got out of the car, Chris suddenly texted me, "Once I'm done with work, I can finally fly back to Bluelis and see you again."
The old me used to look forward to his visits. Those few, precious moments were the only times I could see him. Now, everything felt like a big joke.
Perhaps it was fate. In the first year of our long-distance relationship, I kept trying to come to Imperia for him, only to run into all kinds of accidents.
The first time I took that trip, I forgot to turn off the stove before coming out, and the fire devoured the whole house. The money we'd saved to build our family went up in flames.