Gratitude, Not Love
Bella's POV:
Hearing this, I quickly took the phone and found that although the screen of the phone was broken, it could still be used.
Looking at the broken phone, I felt a little uncomfortable.
Because this was a gift from Herbert.
That day when I was hospitalized, we quarreled. He threw my cell phone against the wall, and it was broken, so he bought a new one for me.
This phone was the only thing I took away from Herbert, and it was also the last thing I could miss about him.
I tried my best to stop the uncomfortable feeling from spreading.
The uncomfortable feeling didn't last long, and my mind quickly calmed down.
Herbert and I were over. It didn't seem to matter if this cell phone existed or not.
I turned on my phone and looked at the text message. It turned out to be a text message from Emilia early in the morning. She was already healthy, so she would lead the tour today.
After I learned the news, I felt much more relaxed. At least I would have my own time today.
"Breakfast?

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