Watching Samuel's expression as he stopped talking, Erika's eyes drooped slightly. "I'll be back first."
Samuel looked at her back with a pained face, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.
It turned out that doing all this only looked like naivety to her eyes.
Erika's words floated around his . As the woman gradually disappeared in his corner of the lobby, he still failed to express his feelings.
At this time, the rain was getting heavier, and the humid air seemed to be contaminated with Samuel's sadness.
Standing in his old age, he had actually lost the woman who loved him for more than 20 years!
...
Back to the room, Samuel walked to the window in his wet clothes.
The cigar and cell phone in his pants pocket were already wet. He put the cell phone on the windowsill, walked back to the table, took a new cigar, put it to his lips and lit it then sighed.
A strong smoke swept across his throat, his mouth full with bitterness.