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.

family used to

noticed that the floor was

was cool

a living? What about her children?” Abigail whispered to Ronaldo.

down at the square table in the living room and instinctively picked up the teapot, finding that there was still water inside, and poured tea for them directly.

from his familiarity that he must have a close relationship with

that Alice

observed the layout of the house. They were in the living room as

a back door next to the living room and walked toward it,

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

small area for raising chickens and ducks. The kitchen and bathroom were also located in the

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

were hanging in abundance

of tea and handed it to Sean.

very peaceful and serene.” Sean stood in the yard, listening to the nearby birds chirping and admiring

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

one’s heart was well taken care of,

him while holding the teacup.

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

his tea slowly. “You’re

He was a wise fool with a unique

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

magic,” Ronaldo said with a