Now, a thought flashes through my mind. That criminal might be connected to Lindsay! It was her who hired the criminal to torment me, but later refused to pay him. So the criminal forced me to ask Carl for money and, in a fit of rage, killed me.
At last, tears streamed down my face as I shook his shoulders frantically, trying to make him hear my accusations.
“It was Lindsay who ruined me; it was her who hired someone to kill me!”
“She's lying to you, I didn't abandon you, I didn't!”
But my fingertips weakly passed through his shoulders and I could only watch as he nodded.
“I told you, someone who wants others to die wouldn't die themselves.”
“She might be waiting for me to die somewhere across the ocean.”
“I understand. Our wedding is in three days. I’ll prepare properly.”
The man hung up the phone in silence, crushing the cigarette butt fiercely and sped away like a madman.
I followed closely behind, feeling my spirit grow weaker by the moment.
Once again, he gave up and turned away from the truth to choose someone else.
I cried out in heartache, watching helplessly as he ran toward his new life.