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.

walked in. “Why can’t we? Alice’s family used to have

the floor was still cemented and shiny from

cool

for a living? What about her

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

his familiarity that he must have a close relationship with

indicating that Alice hadn’t

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

the living room and walked toward it,

the door swung open, it felt as if the door to a new world was also opening at that

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

carefully observing his surroundings, and discovered that Alice’s

items were hanging in abundance under the beams.

cup of tea and handed it to Sean. “How do you like it here? It’s beautiful, isn’t

yard, listening to the nearby birds chirping and admiring the dappled light in front of him. Suddenly, he felt incredibly at

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

was well taken care of,

looked at him while holding the

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

his tea slowly. “You’re

Ronaldo’s wisdom. He was a wise fool with a unique

in the backyard and couldn’t help but look around. After taking it

magic,” Ronaldo