Chapter 7.2 - Chen

Since that night, Louisa walked away without making a phone call and was probably dating another young man or perhaps a group of young men behind her husband's busy schedule. As she always says, Louisa was always up for a hunk of fresh flesh. I don't think she wouldn't think of it as an option for fun. 'I love you, Chen." I scoffed while I walked toward the backside of the apartment complex and stood near the gate. 'Love." I puffed the cigarette smoke. As I savored the minty scent of the smoke, I spat on the muddy ground and rolled my eyes. 'How pitiful," I grumbled as I put the stick between my teeth and leaned against the uneven brick walls behind the heaps of boxes that reached my height, watching the passing cars. After finishing the final puff, I headed towards the bulletin boards, which were organized in an array packed with the student council's new posters for the impending event; dusty papers were stacked throughout the area. I took a few steps close