Heartstrings on Fire

Deep down, Jared had a hunch about what was going on.

That lad wasn’t in any relationship with Agnes. They had entered the elevator but didn’t go up.

Instead, they went to the underground parking lot. They were there for a mere ten minutes.

Then, that lad drove off, leaving Agnes behind.

But when Agnes came back, she looked like she had lost her spirit.

Jared frowned, “What happened?”

“Jared, I don’t have the energy to talk. Can you please leave? I need some rest, I don’t want to see you right now.” Agnes‘ voice was almost pleading.

Jared, however, stood firm, his aura somber, and didn’t budge.

Agnes knew he wouldn’t leave, but she didn’t have the energy to confront him.

She grabbed a pillow and blanket from the bed and moved to the guest bedroom.

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Jared walked to the door, only to hear a loud bang.

the door

was filled with a mix

had never been disregarded like

asked to leave by Agnes, he just wanted to stay under the same roof with

lay on the bed, tossing and

filled with a

eaten the whole day, her stomach was burning, causing her intense

knew Jared hadn’t left, because his car was still

the same roof with Jared after four years, Agnes felt a pang of

the happiness

left were estrangement, arguments, and mutual

a knock on the door. It could only be

buried herself under the blanket,

have the energy to

knocking reminded

the knocking, Agnes leaped

door and flung it open, almost

as she spoke, Agnes

was standing at the door with a bowl