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.

“Why can’t we? Alice’s family used to have very

him inside and noticed that the floor was still cemented and shiny from

cool and

does Alice do for a living? What about her children?” Abigail whispered

down at the square table in the living room and instinctively picked up the teapot, finding that

tell from his familiarity that he must have a close relationship with Alice.

house was quiet, indicating that Alice

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

living room

if the door to a new world

there was also a small area for raising

the yard, carefully observing his surroundings, and discovered that Alice’s backyard

and other items were hanging

out with a cup of tea and handed it to Sean. “How do you like it here?

stood in the yard, listening to the nearby birds chirping and admiring the dappled light in front of him. Suddenly,

down on a lounge chair next to the flower rack and leaned back, gazing up at the sky. “You’re here to heal your heart. Once your

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

looked at him while holding the teacup. “Come again?”

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 scenery,” Ronaldo

sipped his tea

wisdom. He was a wise fool with a

but look around. After taking it all in, she whispered, “I suddenly feel calm.”

courtyard has its magic,” Ronaldo said with a