Ex-wife, Please Come Back
Chapter 420 Bitterness
The bleakness of this place can't be overemphasized. Michael had already been buried in such a place forever, while Jacob himself had no idea what would happen in the future.
The current life was totally different from his previous plan. But most people were still wondering what was going on.
Jacob also didn't know what was going on, which was undoubted.
"For a long time, I felt that losing my mother was a very unfortunate thing. Everyone else had their mothers except me. At that time, I thought the most unfortunate thing in the world was losing my mom. But today I finally find out that it is nothing compared to you."
Jacob looked at the bottle. The dense words on it looked blurred.
Jacob wiped his tears so that he could see clear.
"I always feel that I'm too late. Dad, I still like to call you dad. In my mind, you are the unique existence, and James is another one. I have different feelings for you two."
Jacob said in a more and more serious way. He sat up straight and even put his hands on the knees.
"Just as he said, you spent the rest of your life forgiving, he spent the rest of his life atoning for his sins, and I need to spend the rest of my life recalling. We are different, but we are all the same."
After saying that, Jacob raised his hand to support his face. He looked haggard, but there was a flicker of uncertainty in his eyes.
He repeated James's words in order to let Michael know the regret in James's words.
In fact, Michael didn't hate James.
After all, Michael had also done such a thing as snatching others' beloved. That was the same reason, the same pain.
One choice caused every step afterwards being unforgivable. Everyone who made that choice had to pay for the mistake.
Of course, some people had to bear more, but it was normal. However, some people chose to escape, while some chose to face it.
world. Sometimes, the terrible thing was not this
Jacob probably couldn't accept this fact. However, Jacob had no
was not that easy to
still alive, I won't know how to say that. Although it's
this, Jacob looked up at Michael's tombstone again. There were no other words on it, no cause of death and even no epitaph.
Michael requested. He said they only needed to write his name on the tombstone,
looked very simple, Jacob knew
world with nothing, left with nothing, and just say goodbye to this mortal world.
reached out to touch the words on the
you and James. I hope you can make up. Let bygones be bygones. Maybe I will bring James to see you here one day, although I don't know if he will come
Jacob knew that he had to value this chance
originally thought James might give me some advice after I left the company. But he was tired. Now he has gone to pursue his own freedom of life. I sincerely wish
and held it in his hand. The white chrysanthemum in front of him
didn't expect that he would talk to Michael in this way
uncomfortable would he really feel the existence of his body.
in his
troublesome. Although I'm confident in
drank up the liquor in his glass. The liquor made Jacob feel the burning of life, especially when it went through
a business. I feel very ashamed for directly enjoying your achievements in the
became more serious.
don't worry. I don't mean any offense. I don't mean to disassociate myself with you. I just think
Sara has to suffer the same pain as me. This is probably the last thing I want to see.
Sara will suffer, and
if he
But you will not only laugh at me, but also support my passion. Anyway, I am deeply
Jacob bowed deeply to the tombstone. Jacob respected
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