I Didn't Find Lucas

Bella's POV: In the evening, I went home. Joey said, "I've prepared dinner. We can have some wine tonight." "Okay." I nodded. Soon, the table was filled with red wine and dinner. The dishes prepared by Joey were very sumptuous, filling the whole table. Joey poured me a glass of red wine, raised it, and said with a smile, "Come on, from now on, let's say goodbye to the past and start a new life. Let's find a job together tomorrow!" I put down the glass in my hand. Joey asked, "Bella, what's wrong with you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" "No!" I quickly raised my head and denied. Then I said seriously, "Joey, I've thought about it for an entire afternoon and finally made a decision!" "What decision? Don't scare me." Joey looked serious. I said, "I've decided to leave the city for a while and find a job in the neighboring city." Hearing that, Joey asked in surprise, "The neighboring city? You don't have any friends or relatives, and..." I know Joey was saying this for my own good,