Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 62

Chapter 62 A Friendly Face in a Foreign Land When I entered the questhouse, I shed my wet clothes and cranked up the heater.

Then I hopped into the shower.

Hot water poured over me, thawing my frozen body with steam.

Since I didn’t have spare clothes, I wrapped myself in a blanket.

Then I boiled some water and sipped it.

I didn’t care how clean the cups were, but I wished there was tea to warm me up I That made me laugh wryly, but my mind was racing to figure out how to meet Fred.

I reached for the pamphlet and looked through the contact information.

I dialed a few numbers, but no one answered.

It seemed this business wasn’t customer–friendly.

I The middle–aged man I met earlier was my only hope.

However, my hope faded as the night wore on and no calls came.

I eventually dozed off.

In the middle of the night, I woke up with a fever.

Wrapped tightly in my blanket, I couldn’t stop shivering.

teeth chattered uncontrollab In my delirium, I desperately longed for

strength to open my eyes, let alone get out of

plagued me all

would call, I forced myself out of bed the next morning I went to a nearby grocery store and video–called him from there, as if showing him

store was difficult to locate, and after

I felt utterly drained.

but

that the

also running

my room to charge

fell asleep again from

subconscious nagged me that time

to find Fred

my trump card

some point, my phone

it, hoping

name flashed on the screen, I felt

hung up, but I couldn’t remember what we discussed,

I had a

night of binge

ir stowly, I

a distance, but I couldn’t respond it was de werk “Chloe… Chloe…” +15 BONUS I

tossed

up!” I felt a warm sensation on

open my eyes, and a

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