Love Story Chapter 1
The birthday party was the 99th time I had planned to propose,
just before it was about to begin, jorge Anderson was nowhere to be found.
I called him, but his friends kept blocking me.
It was my friend Lillian who couldn’t stand it anymore and pulled me out,
“No need to call him. He’s out hooking up.”
Lillian found a photo in his album. Under the dim yellow light, two people were tightly embracing one of them was Jorge,
I came up with countless excuses to try and convince myself…
The face was wrong, out of place, but the unease still gnawed at me.
1 grabbed Lillian’s hand, seeking comfort: “But he said he was a non–marriage type.”
Lillian didn’t explain, just dragged me into a hotel room.
On the big bed, two people were tightly embracing.
Used condoms littered the floor, stinging my eyes,
I looked at the woman next to him, my voice trembling: “Aren’t you a non–marriage type?”
The woman sneered: “You’re really dumb. He said he wouldn’t marry, but he never said he wouldn’t sleep with anyone.”
Marrying Without My Eight Year Boyfriend K
