The Returning Ex

She stared down on the ground and kept wiping her tears away, a stark contrast from her usually haughty self.

Sophia waved him down. “Let’s not talk about her anymore. She makes me feel sick. We know she’s going to get into trouble one day.” Logan was splattered by the drops of water from her hand.

Seeing this, he took one step aside. “Did you do that on purpose?”

Sophia smiled, not answering his question. She took some tissue and wiped it all over his face. At the same time, Logan stared at her, and his smile faded.

“Have I ever mentioned you look like someone?” he asked calmly.

was surprised. “Who do

you say I look like your first love, I’ll stab you. I’m getting really

love.” With his head lowered, he put the peeled garlic in a plate and washed

out of the pocket. Contrary to his dandy self, he didn’t download many apps in his phone, and most of them came preinstalled. Navigating into his photo album, Logan clicked into a photo

photo he showed her—it was a photo in a photo. There were a bunch of people in that photo. A couple sat in the center,

only have

photo again. The woman Logan was pointing at was probably his mother. She never heard anyone talking about her. Even during her visit to his residence, she only saw his father. After looking at the photo, she said, “Do we look alike? I don’t think so.” Aside from their age, they shared

nodded in objection. “No, I

nodded. “Fine. Maybe we do look alike in some parts.