University: [Your application to study abroad has been approved. You'll depart next Tuesday.]
Although I hadn't slept a wink all night and my gait was unsteady, I still arrived fifteen minutes early, standing by the roadside in front of the City Hall, waiting.
Because Caleb was an extremely punctual person. Once, I was stuck in traffic and was two minutes late for a date. He impatiently abandoned me and went home alone. From then on, I always arrived early for dates with him.
Sure enough, just as 3 PM arrived, Caleb appeared in my sight, carrying a large bag of things. I looked closely and saw that it contained some mangoes.
He noticed my gaze, casually pulled one from the bag and handed it to me, "Want some?"
His tone was calm, even somewhat gentle. It was as if we weren't there for a divorce, but as a couple getting married. My heart suddenly ached.
I waved my hand and turned to walk towards the City Hall, "Thank you, but I'm allergic to mangoes."
He froze, as if he were seeing me for the first time.