The Returning Ex

“No! That’s not it, Soph!” The woman’s voice sounded a tad panicked.

“What is it, then?” Sophia’s voice noticeably increased in volume. The calmness earlier had all but vanished, to be replaced with a trace of fury. “For 20 years, there was no news from the two of you. You didn’t even come back when my grandfather passed away, yet you dare tell me that you two have your own difficulties? How could you be so shameless?”

The woman had no comeback in the face of her condemnation.

Sitting up, Sophia demanded, “Tell me, have you two paid off your debts after making money during all those years you’ve been away?”

At this, the woman hemmed and hawed. “Listen to me, Soph. Things aren’t as simple as you make them out to be. Back when your father and I first came out, life was truly arduous. We couldn’t do anything since we weren’t educated.”

shame?” Finally,

detested tears, so she never cried easily. What’s the use of crying? Nothing in this world can be resolved by tears! If one would spend the effort to cry, it’d be better to think about a

After saying that, she hung up right away. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she inhaled deeply, yet a massive cloud of irritation remained hanging over her. Never have I experienced such enmity. I just hate

Logan repeated the same conversation several times, John realized that he was truly drunk. Thus, he went over and took out Logan’s cell phone. Flipping through his contacts,

glassy, Logan leaned back against his chair. “Yes, yes. Have someone come and drive me. I might not be able to make

so he was still somewhat sober now. After looking around, he noted that Sophia

open. Walking over, John stood at the door. At a single glance, he spotted her standing by the window with her back ramrod straight. Smiling, he slowly made his way to her and hugged her from behind.

and speak our minds so that everyone will be put at ease.” At this, exasperation stained his

closed her eyes for a moment, not in the mood to hear all this. “John,”