But why does it hurt so much? Why is there no sense of freedom at all?
Mi Lu clutched her chest; how could it hurt so much?
Ignoring the stares of passersby, Mi Lu cried openly, recklessly.
Finally, after half an hour, Mi Lu stood up, with makeup smeared from tears, and walked out of the airport with big, proud strides.
She is Mi Lu, even being alone is fine. Just a man, it doesn't matter if he's gone.
An ex-girlfriend can bring their relationship to such a state; it's just as well, it made her see the truth about this relationship. Love? It's nothing more than that, a lover who swore eternal love with you one moment can become a stranger the next.
Sure enough, men's so-called love is nothing but a fleeting enthusiasm.
Today, there's no going back, so she had to find a hotel first.
Mi Lu forced herself to suppress the heartache; as long as the heart is strong enough, it won't hurt.
