I Can't Forgive Him

When the nighttime came, she looked at Mira's message and went inside the bedroom then changed into a purple blouse and black jeans. She picked up her bag and quickly hailed a taxi after leaving her apartment building.

__ Thirty Minutes Later __

Clara stood in front of the quiet neighborhood and stared at the housing estate in front of her.

The streets lights shone brightly against the wide metal door where two security men were standing. She didn't expect Mira to live in that kind of spacious building.

She walked forward and one of the men made a call after she told them her friend's name. Then shortly after, he signaled the other man who opened the door for her with a welcoming smile.

Inside the estate, her eyes darted between the many apartments lined up in two rows and wondered which one belonged to her friend with a frown.