I remained silent and did not feel like talking.

Without saying a word, I packed my stuff and left home.

 

While sitting on the bus and thinking about how my parents treated me, I was deeply upset. The way they treated Steven was worlds apart from the way I was treated. I’m not a saint and can’t tolerate such unfairness!

They are the people closest to me in the world and my everything, but they only care about Steven. Though I’m their daughter, there’s no place in their heart for me!

I was staring out at the scenery flashing past the window with a heavy heart. My eyes reddened, but I tried to keep the tears from falling as I comforted myself.

 

After so many years, I should’ve gotten used to it, shouldn’t I? So I shouldn’t be sad!

After a few hours of bumpy journey, I finally arrived at the bus terminal. I got off the bus and looked at the crowded terminal. Being alone in the crowd gave me a sense of loneliness.

I had been working in this city for so many years in order to provide my parents a better life. Yet, no matter how hard I worked to support my family, they still did not appreciate me.

 

Feeling depressed, I decided to walk home by myself instead of calling Michael.

Though Birchwood was far away from the bus terminal, I just wanted to be alone.

 

After a long walk with my suitcase, I couldn’t feel my feet at all. Totally drained of energy, I was extremely worn out.

and wanted to hail a cab. Unfortunately, all the cabs were occupied, and I failed to get one

and grew anxious as the

and stopped in front of

the car before me. Who’s this? And

put, I decided to walk down the road with my suitcase as I waited for a cab. At that moment, someone lowered the car window and stuck his head

slightly, and there

When I

I didn’t call to inform him that I had arrived,

are you here?” I responded

ask you to call me after

his car while walking toward me. He looked solemn

that I

calling him; I refused to do so instead.

you were busy, so I didn’t bother

looked straight at me with his piercing eyes. For some reason, I

coldly, “Is

the icy tone in his

head and did not dare to

frowned and

got into his car immediately as I thought he

I glanced around curiously. Wow, it’s so

transportation. Why in the world do they need so many of them? It’s not like

with the awkward silence. I looked out the window,

I could not even say a word when I stared at his cold and impassive face. I always felt that we had nothing

Michael broke the silence and asked, “Why did you come back

was calm

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