BOOK3 Chapter1
The day I sign the divorce papers, I book a train ticket back to my hometown.
With just my phone, passport, and a nearly empty bank card, that are all I have left after all these years.
The butler calls to remind me there are still some of my things left behind.
“Just throw them away; I don’t want them.” I tell him.
“But Master Aaron is asking for his mom…” He hesitates.
“He’ll have a new mom soon, the one he’s been dreaming about.”
My son looks just like his dad, and of course, he loves the same woman his dad
loves.
I used to feel sad, wondering why that person couldn’t be me.
But now I’ve over it. If there’s no love, then so be it. It’s whatever.
Before the train leaves, I say one last thing into the phone.
“Tell Aaron not to worry; I’ll never disturb him again for the rest of my life.”
After saying that, I hang up and switch my SIM card.
From this moment on, this city and I are done for good.
Sitting next to me is a little girl about Aaron’s age, wide–eyed and watching me warily.
I used to love kids, but now, nothing interests me anymore.
The girl is quiet throughout the Journey, while her parent blare on the phone, cursing and shouting without a care in the world.
So, I put on my headphones and close my eyes to take a nap.
I don’t know how much time has passed when someone gently tugs at my sleeve.
I open my eyes to see her.
The little girl presses her lips together: “Miss, my mommy’s gone. Can you help me find her?”
The aisle seat on the bench is currently vacant.
I don’t know what happened, so I immediately call for the attendant and the police
officer on board.
After a round of questioning, they discover that the girl’s mom has gotten off at the previous stop.
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