When There Is Nothing Left But Love

After coming out of the prison, I looked up at the gloomy skies. It had been over a month since the sun last came out.

The weather had been cloudy all the while with occasional rain and snow. It was horrible.

However, after the new year, spring would arrive soon.

I glanced at my watch and realized it was time to meet Louis at the Irushean restaurant in the southern suburbs.

When I arrived, John was there. He was parking his car when he spotted me. Raising a brow, he remarked, “You’re early.”

I shrugged. “The same goes to you.”

His lips curved up into a smile. “Uncle Louis told me to come earlier to order the dishes so Mr. Bauman could enjoy dinner with us.”

Oh, I see.

We went upstairs and ordered the dishes before entering our private room.

The vintage-themed room was decorated elegantly. There was a wooden screen at the entrance.

As I was staring at the screen, John told me, “This Irushean restaurant is famous for its vintage decoration.”

a seat. As I seemed disinterested, John

meet up with Savini’s wife. Tell her to come to K City to visit Savini with the stuff

useless to

rest my chin in my hand, feeling slightly exhausted. “I want to

and squinted. “Did Cameron come to

silence gave him

suddenly queried, “Letty, have you ever thought of finding your

it and shook my head. “No. It has been years. They abandoned me in the first place, so that means I wasn’t important to them. Besides, Grandma brought me up. I only need to remember

lips together and tried to sound me out. “If you run into

reunite with them. After all, all they wanted was to make up for their

fell silent

but

space blankly, he asked, “What are you thinking

do you know what

the

grew wide as he

eyes in

he cares the most for,” said John with a shrug of resignation. “Think about what concerns you the most. It might be also the person’s