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 very

him inside and noticed that the floor was still cemented and

house was cool and tidy.

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

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

from his familiarity that he must have a close relationship

that Alice hadn’t returned

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

noticed a back door next to the living

the door to a new world

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

his surroundings, and discovered

other items were hanging

to

and most importantly, it’s very peaceful and serene.” Sean stood in the yard, listening to the

“You’re here to

care of, what illness couldn’t

holding the teacup. “Come again?”

become depressed when they realize 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

his tea slowly.

wisdom. He was a wise fool

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

has its magic,” Ronaldo said