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.

we? Alice’s family used

him inside and noticed that the floor was still cemented and

cool and

living? What about

and instinctively picked up the teapot, finding that there was still water inside, and poured tea

he must have a close

quiet, indicating that Alice hadn’t

as soon as they stepped in, and there

living room and walked toward it, pushing

door swung open, it felt as if the door to a new world was

there was also a small area for raising chickens and ducks. The kitchen

the yard, carefully observing his surroundings, and discovered

and other items were hanging in abundance

to Sean. “How do you like it here? It’s beautiful, isn’t

it’s very peaceful and serene.” Sean stood in the yard, listening to the nearby birds chirping and admiring the dappled light in front of him. Suddenly, he felt incredibly

at the sky. “You’re here to heal

heart was well taken care of, what illness couldn’t

holding the

they have a serious 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 suited to live in places with beautiful

sipped his tea slowly. “You’re

He was a wise fool with

in the backyard and couldn’t help but look around. After taking it all in, she whispered, “I suddenly

little courtyard has its magic,” Ronaldo said with a smile.