That Day When I Got Married to My Boss at the Blind Date

“Photos, photos,” Paul muttered, unable to recognize who was before him.

Josie stepped forward, noticing a stack of documents in the red box. Below them were various trinkets, and even a medical license. She was somewhat taken aback, as she remembered leaving these items in Mason Garden back in Wavery.

The last time she saw them was when she was finalizing her divorce from Dexter.

Why are they here?

Paul continued to mutter about a photo. Josie grabbed his hand. “What photo? Tell me about it.”

“A photo of Jo with her hair braided,” Paul replied very seriously. “I can’t lose it…”

Josie paused. She roughly knew which photo Paul was referring to. She took out her phone, removed the phone case, and there it was, the tiny photo hidden underneath. Ever since she left two years ago, she had always carried it with her.

“Is this the one?” she asked, spreading it open in her palm.

Paul’s eyes lit up as he immediately grabbed the photo, clutching it tightly in his hand. “It’s Jo. I’ve found her!”

up, only to see Josie, whose face was full of sorrow. He froze. “Are

question, it nearly brought Josie to tears.

moments of lucidity were fleeting, she still held onto a sliver of

struggling to recognize her. He then tightly gripped her hand. “Jo, have you returned from university for

expression froze on her face. She took a deep breath, realizing

I’m back for the holidays. I

you some more.” Paul spoke cautiously, fearful of being overheard. “I’ve

face was filled

on the verge of tears

as he gazed at her face, his eyes slightly open. “Why do you look so pale? Have you been overworking

Pop,

is it? Who hurt you? Is it that boyfriend you’ve been talking about? I’ve

to hug Paul. “So, if anyone dares to bully you, I’ll fight them to