I've Been There Before

Was it enough?

Gloria opened her mouth but couldn’t say anything.

Grace still felt painful. Others said that it was over. It was all over. Why she you still hold a grudge?

Just like those families hiding under the neon light, there were many stories of many families under the thousands of lights.

Usually, the one who was betrayed and bullied would be forced to forgive the sinner.

“Look, I’ve already apologized. Why do you still hate me? You are vengeful. You are stingy, and you are not generous at all.”

And then the onlookers who thought themselves as righteous would say, “He apologized. What else do you want? Can’t you just be nice?

Only those who had experienced those pains would be able to understand this feeling.

Gloria looked at Grace who was in pain. She wanted the foolish girl in front of her to be happy.

But Grace was not really foolish. She was sober and more determined than anyone else. Otherwise, Gloria could not imagine what would she react after falling from heaven to hell, and being hated by everyone all of a sudden.

After experiencing all those things, how many people could continue living without changing their original minds?

Even Gloria herself ... She picked up the glass of wine and took a deep sip.

She herself changed, too.

Grace picked up her bag. When she left, she took another deep look at Gloria and said, “Gloria, who in this world really knows you?”

The question was confusing.

Gloria was puzzled. “You …”

“In this world, you may not even know yourself.” Gloria looked at the woman standing at the door. Grace told her calmly, “Gloria, your boss thought he understood me.”

Gloria opened her mouth, but didn’t say anything. Why did she feel that the topic was getting more and more confusing? She somehow felt strange and uneasy.

She looked at the door and saw Grace smiling. Grace said, “He was wrong.”

The door opened and closed. In the room, only Gloria was left standing beside the table, her heart beating fast. There was still the fragrance of tea in the air. Apart from that, there seemed to be no trace of Grace’s previous visit.

obsessed with what Grace had said for a long time. She stood quietly, pondering over every word that Grace said when she left.

had decided

night wind blew on her body. She tightened her coat and shook a little bit. She looked up at the

her the car.

“Leave it there.”

“Alright, Miss James.”

doorman who was about to leave, and said, “Wait a

how do you

want to drive tonight. I’ll pick it

a moment.”

the car and returned the car key to Grace.

she took the subway or the bus.

really wanted to take the subway

night

people came and went, and she could

were filled

away the

was

escape from this damn cage in her

The phone rang.

up her phone and glanced at the caller’s name. Her eyes were filled with worries, and she pressed her thumb down. There was a trace of nervousness and anxiety

We’ve done our

of the phone, the

a week ago that there was a

when we

her phone. “Then, is there any suitable ones in his family?”

said with no emotion.

Grace fell silent.

James? Are you alright?”

was on the phone. “It’s fine. I will remit the fee to the account

help you, it’s our job to do our best. I believe that

“Yeah. Thank you,”

said calmly, and she knew that this kind of opportunity was

if there was another opportunity,

The scenery outside the window ran back quickly. She could not see the scenery outside clearly. It was blurry, and the