Chapter 64

I was the only one left in the room. Wynnie had left. I stood up and wore my clothes. Then, I stared at the fruit knife on the table and zoned out. The place still looked like what it had been like when we had been in love. Even the fruits on the table were our favorites. She grew up being pampered. After we had gotten together, she had never acted like a daughter from a rich family, as she had cared about my feelings. I had also treated her well and prepared her all the necessities. She was the one I loved the most. I couldn't bear to make her suffer with me. I felt a sharp pain and looked down to realize that the knife had slit my wrist. Blood kept flowing, but I couldn't feel anything. I had been living a wretched life. When I was young, my parents had left me. I had grown up in an orphanage and had been longing for a family. I had finally met Wynnie, but I had been forced to destroy everything myself. And now, I had fallen out with my lover. I thought I wou