I Want a Divorce by Nadia Gordon

At that moment, Abigail pondered about Analise.

Once upon a time, Analise also relied on labor to support herself and send her to the best art school… How could one not say that the ordinary’s attitudes toward life were not admirable?

The two returned to Alice’s house, and Sean caught a whiff of the familiar scent of herbal medicine, feeling a bit queasy.

She noticed his expression and knew he did not want to drink the medicine. “Starting tonight, you have to properly take these. It’s not enough to just cat-some nourishing food. Your body needs a lot of nutrients and medicine to nourish and heal. Even though the winter-here is barely cold, it’s still a challenge for you,” she explained to Sean while busy at the stove.

She hunched and busied herself, and Abigail immediately thought of Analise’s figure. Suddenly, she felt a longing for her grandmother. She wanted to call Analise but was afraid Sean’s situation would be discovered, affecting Analise’s health.

“Alice, let me help you.” She approached her and rolled up her sleeves.

“Do you know how to gut a fish?” Alice asked her.

Abigail felt a bit embarrassed as she was not skilled at it.

“I do,” Sean immediately spoke up.

Alice raised her chin and directed his gaze to the fish hanging on the side with a straw rope. “Go to the river and gut it. Do you know which organs to keep?”

He scratched his head while Abigail took out her phone and started searching.

Discard the rest. Make sure to clean the fish intestines.” Alice did not put on airs and directly

such, he took the knife and prepared to gut the fish.

go with him. Keep an eye on him so that he doesn’t have any

got it!” She quickly followed her man.

house together. After dinner, they walked on the cobblestones. At first, it was exciting, but after about ten minutes, they found it boring. After half an hour, both of

anyone would feel annoyed after walking

minutes of walking, both of them were exhausted. Abigail soon realized that though everything sounded simple, doing it was extremely agonizing. She could sit and draw design sketches for ten hours straight without feeling the agony she experienced when trying to walk, which she found extremely

were also in pain, and by the end, they would go

a ten-minute break, she

slowly, and every step must be steady, without impatience. And you must learn to focus, to concentrate on what you are doing at the present moment without distractions,” he explained

concentrate, but with his repeated guidance, they gradually learned to forget themselves and focus solely on yoga. It

continued day after

accustomed to the early bedtime and

One month passed…

to her that she and Sean were out hiking. When Luna noticed

beside her. “Really? I didn’t

What have you been up to? Practicing some kind of ancient art? You look completely transformed

that so?” Abigail widened her eyes in surprise.