I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

Eastbay was much hotter than Capitalis.

Sean wanted to take off his clothes, but Abigail firmly refused, “Don’t take them off. Let’s wait until we get to Alice’s house.”

Ronaldo looked at Sean, who was still wearing thick clothes, and couldn’t help but suggest, “Perhaps you can take off one layer. It’s a big problem if you get too hot.”

“Okay… just take off your outer coat.” Abigail compromised as she noticed the sweat on Sean’s cheeks.

Sean quickly removed his coat and took a deep breath, feeling refreshed.

The three of them ventured further into the island.

The place still resembled a traditional village with bungalows and brick houses. The roadside grass was lush, and the sound of insects chirping was constant.

Abigail felt a sense of peace here.

They were accustomed to living in the bustling city, where everyone was always in a rush.

But here, there was a tranquility and slowness that could calm one’s mind.

They followed Ronaldo to Alice’s house. The old lady’s house was a very ordinary brick house with two rooms adjacent to the living room and not even a bathroom…

Sean had never lived in such a place and felt a little bewildered. “Can we even stay here?”

He asked Ronaldo.

Alice’s family used to have very

inside and noticed that the floor was still cemented and

cool and

for a living? What about her

the living room and instinctively picked up the teapot, finding that there

familiarity that he must have a close

indicating that Alice hadn’t returned

observed the layout of the house. They were in the living room as soon as they stepped in, and there

living room and walked toward it,

felt as if the door to a new world was also opening

with many jars placed in the corners, and there was also a small area for raising chickens and ducks. The kitchen and bathroom were also

surroundings, and

and other items were hanging

a cup of tea and handed it to Sean. “How do you

in the yard, listening to the nearby birds chirping and

“You’re here to heal your heart. Once

was well taken care of, what illness couldn’t be cured?

at him while holding

illness, but depression only leads to a faster death, don’t you think? Before this, Eric stayed here as well. He loved it here and lived with Alice for a while. He didn’t experience any negative emotions at all. Eswadian people are

sipped his tea slowly.

wisdom. He was a wise fool with a unique

look around. After

little courtyard has its magic,” Ronaldo said with a