Telling Lies, loving you

Chapter 5 No More Connections Forever

After she washed her face and rinsed her mouth, Michelle changed into a common dress. With a pair of white canvas on her feet, she was walking on the street outside the community leisurely.

The hustle and bustle outside seemed to have vanished from her mind. Wherever she went, she felt cold all over. She was always alone.

She walked aimlessly. She was so familiar with the street that she wouldn't get lost even if she closed her eyes.

The huge C city seemed to be covered by dark clouds, and the sky had lost its original blue.

On her way, she couldn't help crying. Her eyes were still swollen and red, but now they are a little painful.

She supported her body with her will and warned herself in her heart, 'you must be strong, don't fall down because of love!'

This was the happiest and most pathetic ending of a relationship.

Although someone had disappeared, and maybe would not appear in your life in the future, he stubbornly stayed in your heart and became a part of your memory, always reminding you of the mistake he had made before.

In fact, Olivia was carefully following behind Michelle in case that she would take things too hard.

Even from a long distance, she could still see Michelle trembling shoulder.

It would be a lie if she didn't feel heartbroken.

It was not easy for her to meet a man she loved most in her life, but she did not expect him to marry another soon. What mattered most was that the woman was her best friend.

'It's my fault. You are a couple. You are a perfect match. ' Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked up at the sky. She found her eyes hurt so much that she could hardly open them.

"Why are you crying again? I wasn't as sad as you were when your father left."

At this time, Olivia had already trotted to Michelle. She took out the handkerchief from her pocket and carefully wiped tears off her daughter's eyelids.

"Mom, do you think I would be blind if I kept crying like this?" She asked her mother with a smile, but everyone could see that it was not easy for her to disguise herself.

Olivia held her hand in the palm and scolded her lovingly, "silly girl, what are you talking about?"

Seeing her mother reproaching her with a pout, Michelle gave a satisfied smile.

She leaned her head against her mother's shoulder and closed her eyes slowly. The summer breeze gently blew the hem of her dress, and her long hair was scattered behind her.

Olivia gently stroked her daughter's long black hair and recalled her daughter's appearance before going abroad. At that time, she had short hair and looked like a boy.

Unexpectedly, three years had passed, and her daughter's hair had grown so long.

She smiled in relief, sitting on the bench of a park, head leaned against head of her daughter.

"Mom, I want to eat some clams."

"Okay."

"Oh, and roast chicken wings."

On the way home, while the mother and the daughter were holding hands, Michelle was emphasizing the dishes tonight.

Hearing this, Olivia was in great joy. After all, it was a good thing to eat. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

But anyway, she would try her best to meet every requirement of her daughter. Besides, her daughter was in such a good mood that she even had the mood to cook.

In fact, now such a girl was her real daughter, who always enjoyed laughing since childhood.