Chapter 873
One who turned their head around after taking a few steps forward meant that one was unwilling to leave. However, after turning
away, it meant that they would be forever gone.
At the airport.
| was going to take the ne, but after thinking about it for a while, | decided to ride a train.
The trip would be long, but the scenery would be worthwhile.
The train began to move, and | took out my phone. It was a big mistake to leave Hendrix without telling him anything. How could
| leave without saying goodbye?
Sometimes, one couldn''t say things verbally but could do so via text.
“Hendrix, I''m sorry that | left without saying goodbye. When | returned from Hovell, | thought | was cured and that | could stay
with you, live happily together, but everything is soplicated. Things aren''t that easy in this world. Even after the wound has
healed, there will still be scars. Even if the scar doesn''t hurt, it will sting the eyes."
"| went to the hospital to get checked. The doctor said that | couldn''t get pregnant. It was like a dream. | lost the baby and the
chance to be a mother. | don''t me you, and | don''t me Valerie. | can only bear this alone. Both of you are my loved ones
and my family."
"Irvin told me that the baby wasn''t suffocated to death when he was born. He was just deformed. | don''t deserve to be a mother.
He picked me as his mother and tried so hard to run after me, but | failed to catch him. Hendrix, please forgive me for leaving
again. | hope that you will take care of Anne for me."
“Hendrix, I''m leaving. In the past, | thought that since | was injured, | would take revenge, butter on, | found out that doing so
was just torture. | don''t want to take revenge on anyone, nor do | want to curse anyone."
The train moved at a high speed along the forest in the mountains, full of flowers. It was so beautiful that it made one feel slightly
suffocated.
In the next few days, | saw the lights of an unfamiliar city. | also saw green mountains and forests. asionally, | would pass by
towns and viges, yet they were all gone in the blink of an eye.
It seemed that | liked the past few years just like before. Everything felt like a dream.
In that dream, | became a passerby in the end.
When | arrived at Andnd in the early morning, | found a hotel near the train station and rested for the night.
| fell into a deep slumber. When | woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day. | had to get a new phone number.
| went to a telmunicationspany and changed my phone number to a new local one.
The reason why | had chosen Andnd was because someone had once told me that if | wanted to stay away from the hustle
and bustle, Andnd was the best choice.
That ce was far better than Hovell and it was suitable for one to peacefully settle down there forever.
The house that Monique had bought was still taken care of, and | left it under Anne''s name.
After | changed the password, cleaned the house, and moved in, | became a little absentminded. Monique hade to
Andnd with me that year, yet that moment had seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye.
Irvin had mentioned that the baby was buried in a cemetery in Andnd. It was probably because | had said in my dreams that |
would bring him there to settle down.
It had been a long time since that dream. | had no recollection of it anymore.
May.
It was getting hot. On the way to the cemetery, many people were at the side of the road giving their offerings.
Andnd wasn''t arge city. The pace of life in the city was slow. Most of the residents were locals.
Most of the people in Andnd still maintained the traditional habits and customs of the older generation. Although giving
offerings in the cemetery was something that was not allowed, they still did it anyway.
However, the locals were happy. They refuse to change their customs, and the government couldn''t carry out violent methods of
enforcing thew, instead letting them be.
It had been a long time since that dream. | had no recollection of it anymore.
May.
It was getting hot. On the way to the cemetery, many people were at the side of the road giving their offerings.
Andnd wasn''t arge city. The pace of life in the city was slow. Most of the residents were locals.
Most of the people in Andnd still maintained the traditional habits and customs of the older generation. Although giving
offerings in the cemetery was something?ethat was not allowed, they still did it anyway. ’
However, the locals were happy. They refuse to change their customs, and the government couldn''t carry out violent methods of
enforcing thew, instead letting them be.
she noticed me, she was slightly stunned. She said in a hoarse voice, "You..."
| smiled faintly, "I''m here to visit my child!"
When she nced sideways, she took a look at the picture on the tombstone. Although the picture was not in the best condition,
she could tell that it was a child.
After a slight pause, she asked, "How old was he?" "Full-term!" Or perhaps a little older.
She looked at me with reddened eyes, "Life is truly too short."
| didn''t say anything and kept my gaze lowered.
When | left the cemetery, the woman hadn''t left yet. It seemed that she didn''t want to.
She told me a story about a girl, an eight-year-old child. She had a happy family - parents and a younger brother. The four of
them lived a good life together.
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would sometimes bring sorrow.
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As she shared these with me, | was inplete shock. | didn''t understand why she would say something like this to a stranger
like me.
Though | was stunned, | didn''t think much about it.
Andnd was not my home, after all. | only came to visit my child.
| went back to the apartment and took a long nap. In my dream, | saw my child waving and bidding goodbye to me.
With tears brimming in my eyes, | cried and woke up from my dream. | couldn''t sleep any longer.
My memory was torn apart, and | was in so much pain.
The next day.
When | went downstairs to buy breakfast, | heard the owner of the bakery chatting with her husband.
“A young girl ended her lifest night at Longevity Cemetery. What a pity." The owner said, solemnity heavy in her voice.
Her husband replied nonchntly, "Don''t listen to that nonsense."
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Her husband sighed, brushing her off as being paranoid.
The couple had a tacit understanding of how they operated at work. One of them was to pack buns for customers while the other
manned the cashier.
When | returned to the apartment, | finally saw the news about the woman who ended her life by shing her wrists.