Can't Let Her Go

Savannah walked slowly along the way. Before she knew it, she had already gotten close to the simple house. After so many years, it was covered with heavy dust. She stepped on the steps and went up. Her steps swayed, and she almost fell down. "Haha..." Savannah could not help but laugh. She thought of the past. Every time she was careless, Callan would definitely say, "Look at you, you can't even walk well. What would you do without me?" Actually, Callan did not know that she used to be very strong. However, a woman's strength was often a kind of helplessness. If there was someone she could rely on at will, which woman would be willing to be strong? "Callan, do you know? Because of you, I can't even walk well..." She smiled and murmured, and continued to walk up the stairs. She had worked here for a period, and she still remembered the room she used to live in. After going upstairs and turning to the left, she counted, "One, two, three... This is it." She pushed open the creaking door