Chapter 44

　　I think, if that woman is still alive, should I be counted as the other woman? 　　If that woman is dead, am I a substitute for that woman? 　　Being either the former or the latter is very sad. 　　When I am thinking about these, Freddy's thoughts seem to have gone far too. 　　"Let's talk about Aaron! Why do you like him?" Freddy takes out a cigarette and looks elusive. 　　"I don't like him anymore." I roll my eyes with disdain. 　　If it weren't because we have talked about love and we are both embarrassed just now, I might continue to irritate Freddy with Aaron. 　　Although this behavior is naive. But since Freddy loses his temper every time because of a small thing, if I did not do something to counterattack, I would collapse. 　　"Because you saw that he was a loser, you didn't like Him anymore?" Freddy puts the cigarette in between his fingers and does not ignite it. 　　"In your eyes, there is nothing else except money and power?" I ask. 　　"I liked him because when Aaron pursued me at the be