Hard To Say Goodbye novel Chapter 40

It was cloudy and it seemed to rain soon.

The rain in June seemed like the child's face. It changed so fast that the pedestrians on the street sped up.

Sitting on the sofa, Murphy looked at the sky outside through the window.

Cicadas on the branches cried out.

A heavy rain was about to come.

The weather was bad, and he was also in a bad mood, as if a big stone was pressed on his chest, making him breathless and unable to speak.

He didn't go to the company. He had been busy for a long time, so he had a rest at home today.

Nora's attitude towards him tortured him to the point of breaking down.

No matter what he did, he still couldn't get a response from her. He was a little desperate. Was he really going to give up her?

Thinking of this, he felt painful in his head again, as if he was pressing the nerve line. The pain from his brain made him really unbearable.

He restrained himself from thinking about her, so that his head wouldn't be so pain as before.

However, her every move and smile appeared in his mind all the time, unable to erase at all.

When on earth would Nora end up to torture him? When could she give him a reply? It would be better for her to give him a deadline.

Sometimes, in his dreams, he would dream of Nora. When he woke up, he knew it was a dream, but he really didn't want to wake up. How wonderful it would be to live in a dream!

But he had to face the reality.

A lightning flashed, and a muffled thunder broke the silence situation. It pulled Murphy back to reality from a distant thought.

After a while, it began to rain cats and dogs. Some passengers on the road who without rain equipment got wet in the rain.

A few days ago, his friend invited him to go climbing, but he refused because of his busy work. He was under great pressure at work and was not happy with his feelings, so he decided to go out for a walk.

Hearing the faint sound of "creak, creak", Murphy stood up lazily and opened the door to see what was going on.

It turned out to be a homeless dog. It had nowhere to hide in the heavy rain and came to his house.

He opened the door and let the dog in. The dog's fur and feather was golden. It looked fluffy and very cute.

The dog was very obedient. He didn't run back and forth when he entered the house. When Murphy sat down, the dog lay at his feet.

It was unbelievable that a germaphobe man would take a stray dog.

He couldn't understand why his heart had been overflowing with love since he had a crush on her.

He meant to send the dog out when the rain stopped. Now it was raining, let the dog in to avoid the rain.

Looking at the dog, he thought, 'Didn't you have a master? Don't you have a home?'

The dog lay obediently at the foot of the river, not feeling strange or afraid at all.

It seemed that Murphy was its master.

The rain in June came and stopped in time.

After the rain, the sun came out and rainbows hung in the sky. It was very beautiful.

It had just rained, and the air was fragrant with soil, which made people feel relaxed and happy. Looking at the dog, Murphy was much happier.

He opened the door and carried the puppy. It didn't rain anymore and could go out, but the puppy had no intention of leaving.