Ex-wife, Please Come Back

In life, people carried their feelings throughout their journey.

"I know it's already too late, Tasha, but I love you. I have to tell you that I love you. Do you know that I love you, Tasha? I have never told you that, but now I know it clearly."

As he put his arms around the tombstone, Carlos felt like he was embracing Tasha. Their fate had ended in this life.

Now, he could only hope that their love could last longer in another life.

Behind him was Sara, who turned around to walk away when she couldn't take it anymore. Her father needed more time to stay, so she decided to leave him alone, and wait for him at home.

Jacob put his arms around Sara's shoulders as they walked back to the car; none of them spoke.

Looking out of the car, Sara finally said, "Let's go home."

Even when they had arrived at home, Sara was still in a daze. She couldn't stop thinking about her mother. Maybe deep inside her heart, she must have forgiven her, no matter what Tasha had done when she was still alive. However, Sara didn't dare to imagine her father's current state.

Never did she imagine that her father had loved her mother deeply. Wasn't it difficult for a person to forgive someone who abandoned him or her?

It turned out that Carlos was different. He was strong, generous, brave and forbearing. That was why Sara hadn't noticed what he really felt.

Only now did she realize that her father had a hard time; that he was in pain. But of course, it didn't matter anymore. No matter what, she would help her father get through this.

After all, every time she was upset, her father always told her that she still had a family. Even if Jacob abandoned her, at least she still had him.

It was time for Sara to do the same thing. She would wait for him to come home, and make him feel he was not alone. Also, she wanted to thank her father for everything he had done for her.

Hours had already passed, but Carlos was still not at home. At first, Sara hadn't thought too much. But a little while later, she began to fidget.

morning. How come he hadn't come

that popped up in her mind—call Jacob. "Jacob, my father

the tone of her voice that she was anxious, so

to look for dad." The

again. If I still don't reach him, can we call the police?" Fear crept into

When the call ended,

city was shrouded in mist, and the air wasn't as fresh as before. Dust and smoke pervaded, making it difficult to

was about to contact his men to look for Carlos, Sara called to

six o'clock in the evening when Carlos came back home. He entered the house with a bright smile on his face, and food in his

stood up and walked towards her father at the

As she spoke, she carefully watched Carlos' facial expression to figure out what

father was smiling as

earlier this morning. "You must be hungry. Dad will cook something delicious for you today. You bring the food to

when she took the plastic bag from

was stunned. Then, he smiled. "I'm

he behave like nothing had happened? How could he smile like there was nothing

my daughter. I'm fine. I have accepted it already. I have to move on and continue my life." After saying this, Carlos turned around to go to

but if she wanted to come back, I would accept her with open arms no matter what happened. I've been thinking this way for more than a decade. There is no such thing as coincidence in this world.

smile appeared on Carlos' lips.

seemed to be much older than before. This thought made Sara's

hurting because of my mother's death. But remember that you still have me, Jacob, and maybe you will have grandchildren in the future."

trying to hold back his tears. "My dear daughter, you can do whatever you like in the future. If one day you realize that you're not happy with

Dad. Are you really

Sara didn't know was that the moment he turned around, the tears he was trying to hold back fell.

needed to. He secretly wiped his