Chapter 97
Meny
Miya fell silent for a moment and continued to move forward. The rupture of friendship, sometimes, hurts more than love. I stood still in a daze; tears hidden in my eyes overflowed into the hollows of my eyelashes, shimmering and transparent, as if they were about to fall. Waves of pain surged through my heart, leaving my body weak and powerless. The cool night breeze, mixed with spring rain, silently and quietly dripped down.
Giana walked up to me, said nothing, and embraced me. I leaned against her slender shoulder, closed my eyes, and tears fell one by one. Giana gently patted my back and comforted me tenderly, “Katrina, don’t be sad. Whether it’s Miya or Kaleb, they are not worth your sadness. We don’t live for others, only for ourselves.”
I silently shed tears, my heart torn with such pain, my body trembling slightly. The raindrops became bigger and bigger. Giana shrugged her shoulders and looked up at the sky. “It’s going to rain. I’ll accompany you home.”
I shook my head as the icy raindrops fell on me, sending a chilling sensation through my body. I said, “I wanted to stand in the rain for a while.”
Giana frowned and took my hand, walking into the community. She scolded unhappily, “Don’t play this game with me. If you want to cry, go ahead. Even if you wail and cry in front of me, I won’t make fun of you. But if you make yourself sick over such a trivial matter like emotions, I won’t spare you.”
My sad heart was instantly comforted, as I had always adhered to the belief that loving oneself is the most important. I also let go of a lot.
We returned home. I handed Giana a new pair of slippers, and she put them on. Giana had come up before, but she just took something and left without properly exploring. The heavy rain was approaching outside the window, while the lights inside the house were bright. The spacious living room was clean and tidy, with everything placed in an orderly manner, without any unnecessary clutter. It had a modern and contemporary decoration. I put down my bag and collapsed onto the couch, lying on my side weakly.
Giana turned around and exclaimed, “Katrina, the housing prices in this neighborhood are not cheap at all. How many square meters do you have here?”
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