You Left On The Day The Wind Stopped Blowing
After I got back with Lily Reid, I finally had a chance to catch a breather.
She no longer returned home late, and she no longer hid her social media posts from me. Finally, I no longer felt like an insecure madman in our relationship.
It was as if nothing had happened before. Things were very peaceful. It seemed as though love could ease everything.
One day, Lily got into a car accident. My childhood friend was with her, and he was found completely naked.
The police passed the mediation letter to me and said sternly, “The surveillance footage showed that your girlfriend was driving distractedly and hit the car in the opposite lane.”
I signed the letter numbly. Then, I collected the items from the car accident.
There were a pair of sexy leggings, birth control products, and a guarantee letter that had been torn into pieces.
[I, Lily Reid, promise to cut all ties with David Anderson, or I will rot in hell.]
When I rushed to the hospital, Lily was struggling to sit upright and shield David.
“I was the one who went to him. If you’re angry, direct it to me!”
I shook my head and laughed in relief.
It turned out no matter how hard I held on, I could not save the romance.
The air tickets that I bought for our anniversary trip became my exit.