Chapter 90 Everything Was Different


    She still remembered that when she first fell in love with Jacob, someone proposed a toast to her at the


    party. At the same time, Jacob blocked his way and said, "My wife is not good at drinking. Let me drink


    it for her."


    That day, Jacob seemed to shine Sara''s eyes, making her unable to look away for a long time. Time


    was like water, always silent. She always thought that her life would go on peacefully, and asionally


    there would be surprises, but life turned out not be smooth.


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    He was no longer the hero in her heart. He was so loyal to another woman to protect her from wind and


    rain. He was like a soldier riding a horse, who died in the battlefield and did not return, and he even


    brought a letter to tell her not to wait.


    It waste autumn in November. Although it was not too hot under the influence of the sea, it still made


    Sara feel cold. Sitting on the chair, Sara folded her arms around legs and huddled herself up.


    Although the hatred in her heart never decreased in the slightest, her love was still increasing. Women


    were always so stubborn. It was difficult for a woman to ept another man when she firmly loved him,


    so there were so many women who broke up in love andmitted suicide. Others always saw


    women''s hypocrisy, but they couldn''t see women''s infatuation.


    Looking out of the window at the night view of the city, Sara was lost in thought for a long time. She


    thought of her experience from childhood to adulthood. Maybe it was just because she didn''t care that


    her life was in a mess. Sara mocked herself that anything could lead to the destion of her own


    situation.


    After adjusting her mood, Sara took out her phone and sent a message to Bess. She had thought of


    disappearingpletely and having fun, so she had ruthlessly removed all the chatting software. Look,


    how easy it was for a person to disappear from the world, even though the Inte was so developed


    nowadays.


    After setting up the WeChat, Sara logged in and saw the WeChat message from Bess. She felt her


    heart suddenly hung in the air and she felt suffocated. In the photo, Jacob was wrapped in gauze all


    over his body, and the gauze was also soaked with blood. How seriously Jacob injured?


    Sara covered her mouth with her hand to prevent herself from making any sound. If he died, would she


    forgive him? But what was the point of forgiving him if he died.


    Sara immediately called Bess. It was 6 o''clock BJ time in the morning.


    Hearing the loud ringing of the phone next to her, Bess, who was sleepy, took the phone. When she


    saw the number, she was shocked and sat up. She hesitated whether she should answer the phone or


    not. It seemed that the phone in front of her was from Italy. Was it a crank call or a call from Sara?


    At this critical moment, Bess didn''t answer the phone. While Sara was a maniac. What happened?


    Sara re-phoned, and Bess finally answered the phone.


    "Hello, Bess. How is Jacob?" There was anxiety in Sara''s voice.


    "Sara, where have you been? I finally got in touch with you." Bess was excited when she heard Sara''s


    voice. She hadn''t heard from her for a long time.


    "Don''t worry about that. Bess, you must answer me honestly. How''s Jacob? I was scared by the


    pictures. Is he okay? Is he out of danger?" Sara asked a flow of questions.


    "He is badly injured. He has been in a surgery for a whole day and hasn''t woken up yet. Why don''t you


    come back and have a look?" Bess was testing her. She knew that Sara didn''t have the heart to ignore


    him, but she didn''t want Sara to go against her will.


    To love a person, sometimes one must be encouraged by everyone to be brave. If the people around


    her disagreed, there would be two extremes. One was to stop loving, and the other was to ignore all


    love. Most people chose not to love each other anymore, that was why so many people chose to break


    up because their families'' disapproval.


    Sometimes, breaking up was not necessarily because they didn''t love each other. Love was illusory. It


    was really because of the uncertainty of love that there were so many quarrels and suspicions.


    "I wille back. But I''m not sure what he will do to me. No matter what the result is this time, I just


    want to see him once. He''s always so unclear and entangled. Let''s make an end of it. Even we will be


    strangers to each other in the future. " Sara said slowly. She still had a little sense. She knew that love


    was a matter of two people. No matter how hard a person tried, she would only hurt herself in the end,


    and there could be no other person.


    "Sara, to be honest, I have to tell you this because you are my good friend. I tell you, I don''t mean to


    encourage you toe back, nor do I mean to prevent you froming back. I just want to tell you the


    truth objectively. You have the final say all the time. I just don''t want you to me me for not telling you


    in the future. I just hope that you can live a good and happy life. To be honest, Jacob has hurt you so


    much. I hate him very much. But for your happiness, I hope you can follow your heart. Even if you will


    regret in the end, you have tried your best, thus you can have a clear conscience. You''ll understand


    that you did nothing wrong. Do you understand? " Bess had never had any prejudice against this


    rtionship. Contractual marriage is also legal marriage. They had the marriage certificate issued by


    the Civil Affairs Bureau. Since it''s a marriage, why should she give it so much prejudice?


    "Thank you, Bess. I see. I''ll be back tomorrow. It''s time to make a clean break. No matter what the


    result is, I thank you for being with me all the time." Sara''s voice was a little hoarse. She felt lucky that


    she had done something good in her previous life and met such a good friend as Bess.


    "Well, honey, go to sleep. Don''t think too much. Let''s talk about it when youe back. I''ll pick you up


    at the airport. I''m here with you. Don''t worry too much." Bessforted Sara.


    "Okay." After hanging up the phone, Sara''s face was calm. She felt warm in her heart. She felt she


    must have been blessed for several generations. Although her love was in a mess, but friendship was


    more solid than love.


    Lying on the bed, Sara smelled the faint fragrance ofvender from the pillow and fell asleep


    unconsciously. Maybe Bess''s words worked, or maybe she was really sleepy toote. She didn''t have


    a dream all night and had a good sleep.


    In the morning, Sara opened her eyes. Her big watery eyes shed with a strange light. She was finally


    going to return. She had booked a ticket. After getting up and tidying up, she finally decided to have


    breakfast in the hotel on thest morning.


    After having breakfast in a hurry, Sara found that the breakfast offered by the hotel was not as bad as


    she thought. It should be cooked by a good chef. However, since she was about to return, she was not


    in the mood to care about it.


    Sitting on the ne, Sara looked out of the window from time to time. Many people were afraid of


    taking the ne, because if the ne had an ident, there was almost no chance of survival. It was a


    high-risk journey.


    Outside the window, there were white clouds surrounding. With her eyes wide open, Sara felt like she


    was in a fairnd and could hardly see the ground. People with acrophobia might be scared to death.


    But she felt at ease. Once she made a decision, she would be brave and decisive.


    Life was not a matter of course, but of willingness. Sara looked around and found that almost half of the


    people around her were Chinese. Some of them were smiling, while some were expressionless. Life


    was always like this. Half was happiness and half was sadness, but the happy days were always short,


    and the sad days were difficult. Objectively, the speed of the time made you feel happy or sad remain


    the same. Because of the significance given by people, everything was different.