It was Roland.

Surprised, Isabel answered the phone immediately and asked, “Where are you?”

“I’m in Southboro,” Roland answered with a hoarse voice, seemingly hesitating with the answer.

Isabel’s chest tightened. “When did you go back?”

“I reached Southboro yesterday morning.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

He did not say a word.

Isabel ran out of patience. She asked, “Why did you go back to Southboro?”

The man still did not answer.

Isabel glanced at the screen of her phone. The call was still connected, Roland did not hang up on her.

She snorted. “Is it because of my dad?”

“It’s not about Mr. Carter, it’s my own decision,” he said.

His own decision?

he say something like this to her

rub her eyes and then asked, “So,

I think we have to be separated

for a while? What does

can’t tell you yet.”

don’t tell me, you’re breaking up

I’m

How long is ‘a while’? A week? Two

don’t know, but I’ll try my best to

So does it mean I have to wait for you if you leave for one year, two years, or even

it won’t take that long.”

if it’s

“If it really takes me that long

giant hand clenched onto

burst out of her eyes. She raised her voice and

she yelled on the phone.

she blacklisted his number and blocked

completely, her phone screen was covered

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