1 Break Up!

"I still wanna break up!"

Edward gasped at the words his lover could not refuse.

"Honey, we can find this out fine. I will--"

"No, Edward. You're hopeless," the woman said again.

"Please, give me one more chance. I promise I will fix everything. I will build Daddy's company and solve the financial problems that occur."

The woman's eyes were drawn to the man who was pleading with them.

"Not, then no, Edward. Don't force me to continue this relationship! I can't have a love for a man without money like you!"

Oh- Edward's heart was devastated to hear that. Like being overwritten to produce tons of heavy loads. Never had he imagined that the lover he loved so much would end their relationship in this way.

Where is that woman's heart?

"You should know yourself, Edward. How could I want to make a hard life? Even I'm sure, you will no longer be able to give me money every month. Is that so?"

Edward shook his head. He didn't expect, the woman he loved, to have the heart to treat him like this.

"Why? Why are you so hard on me, Gizelle? I love you so much. Accept you under any circumstances. To guide and direct you when you decide to leave Zurich. Is this your reply to me when I fall into poverty? Don't you have any sympathy for me?"

The woman named Gizelle was immortal. She played with the lollipop in her mouth casually.

"There is no sympathy word in my life dictionary. All I know is money, money, and money. Without it, don't expect me to know what else to do with a man like you!"

The woman pulled her sling bag and got up from the chair. "Oh and one more thing. Don't ever meet me or even ask me to come back to you! Where there is money, there is me. Where there is no money, there you won't find me. Thank you for loving me for this one year, Edward."

Holy shit! The woman left him alone in this cafe. Edward really couldn't understand it, the lover he had been dating for more than one year, left him just because his father's company is in danger of going bankrupt.

He couldn't stop her from leaving even though Edward still loved her very much.

Tch! Asking to meet only to end the relationship. What the hell, bitch?!

She really is a gold digger woman!

****

It seems the Berlin sun is raging today. The weather was scorching hot with extraordinary heat, making the residents of this beautiful city feel so skin-burning.

"Damn it! Why did there have to be a power outage today?!"

Gizelle, who had just entered her apartment, was furious at the situation she was in. The reason is the apartment complex suddenly experienced a power outage for some reason.

The apartment door that she had not had time to lock was opened by someone.

"Hey! Where have you been? I was waiting for you to come home all this time but you didn't come back either."

Instead of answering, Gizelle asked back. "What are you carrying?"

"Thank you for having an apartment neighbor like me who is so understanding as a friend," the woman then handed her one of the two things she brought.

"What's this?"

"Battery fan. You just don't know? You idiot!"

Gizelle leaned back against the sofa. For a moment enjoying the wind produced by the object in her hand.

"To hell with your swearing! But thanks for bringing this for me."

"By the way, why does a blackout occur? It's rare for this kind of thing to happen in our apartment," Gizelle said again.

The woman who claimed to be a neighbor of Gizelle's apartment shrugged her shoulders as she walked towards the pantry. "From what I heard, there was a renovation in one of the classic apartments. So all the electricity was turned off for a while so as not to endanger the workers who were doing the repairs."

"OH MY GOD!!!"

Not yet responding, Gizelle was first startled by the screams of a woman standing near her kitchen pantry.

"Freya! What are you doing?!"

"Oh my! How could this happen? Even though I've been on a strict diet, exercising regularly, eating zero-calorie foods, taking vitamins, and..."

"Oh- she is a silly woman!" Gizelle hissed softly. Choose to ignore the frustrated expression of the woman standing on the scales.

Come on, Freya is always concerned about her growing weight. Even though Gizelle saw it, there was no problem.

"Are you done with your hysterics?" Gizelle sarcasm.

Freya lay down next to the owner of the apartment. "I have tried this and that. But still no significant results. I have been waiting for you since 2 hours ago just to measure my weight. I think the numbers I'm going to see this time can go down as I expected."

"So there's no need to expect!"

"But it didn't," Freya ignored Gizelle's words and resumed her frustration. "My weight has even increased by 2 kilos. Impossible to happen, but that's the reality. Why is the universe not on my side by eliminating these sinful fats in my stomach, God?! Aaarrhhg!"

Suddenly Gizelle covered her ears, then stuffed Freya's mouth with a tissue.

"Shut your mouth or I'll throw you off the balcony!"

"Come on, Giz. Aren't you sorry to see me like this?"

"What?"

"Look at my body! It's like a pufferfish!"

Gizelle rolled her eyes lazily. "Your body is proportional. Why do various diet efforts that will make your body sick, huh?!"

"No, Giz. You don't understand. Weight over 60 kilos is like a curse to me. I used to be bullied a lot because of my chubby body. Even though in the family tree no one has excess fat like me. Every day...."

Gizelle closed her eyes. Let the woman who claims to have a lot of fat babble on her own until her energy runs out. While she will sleep for a while.

"Giz."