The Returning Ex

Sophia remembered how Fabian looked. He did appear as if he had gotten hurt in a relationship. I guess it doesn’t matter whether one is a man or a woman. A relationship is like a hurdle; not anyone can get over it easily.

John spoke up next to her. “What’s Fabian doing now? I haven’t seen him for a long time.”

Sophia’s godmother looked at John. “I haven’t seen him recently either. That boy comes and goes without leaving so much as a message. He doesn’t even bother to sit down and listen to us talk. I really don’t know what to do.”

Sophia blinked. “He did actually send me messages these two days.”

However, she couldn’t make head nor tail of Fabian’s seemingly random messages. Once, he suddenly asked her if she had eaten lunch yet. After Sophia replied to his message, all she got was silence.

Sometimes, she would even get a message from him along the lines of ‘take care of yourself’ in the middle of the night. When Sophia called him, the line would connect, but the background was relatively noisy. He said he was drinking outside. So, she thought that he had sent her the message in a drunken state.

Sophia’s godmother was a little excited when she heard that Fabian had texted Sophia. “Did he really text you? This boy! I thought he had run away from home and no longer wished to contact us.”

a while before replying, “I don’t think so. Sometimes, I could hear that there were many people with him.

godmother heard this, she pursed her lips. “He is taking it

to ask any further. After all,

they went to the sofa to sit and

ladies who came were very shy. After chatting

a very outgoing personality, so she didn’t have much

this, Old Mrs. Blackwell

you have time, come over and accompany me. I’ve been relatively lazy recently and I don’t go out very often. Sometimes, I thought of going to see you, but when I think of having to ride in a car for such a long time,

Just focus on taking care of yourself. If I have time, I will come over and see you. It’s just that I’m quite old now and it’s not so convenient for me to leave the house.” After

into it one after another. Rolling down the window, Old Mrs. Blackwell looked at Sophia and said, “Go back in. Have

at Old Mrs. Blackwell. “Okay, have

into the distance, Sophia stared at the direction for a while before suddenly saying, “I feel as if