"Wanda, open the door, why do you want to lock the door? Before, no matter how angry you were with me, you never locked the door."
"Wanda, open the door, let me in, I’m willing to explain to you..."
Listening to the constant knocking outside the door.
Wanda thought her heart would not waver, but at this moment, she suddenly felt so sour and bitter. She leaned weakly against the door and every knock seemed to hit her heart.
Until late at night.
Jazzy cried and pleaded, never giving up, "Wanda, what do you want me to do to make you forgive me? As long as you say it, I’ll do it!"
In this relationship, Jazzy had never compromised so much, never begged for forgiveness so humbly. In the past 998 breakups, it was Wanda who stood outside the door.
Many times, even if the breakup was because of Jazzy’s fault, as long as Jazzy apologized a little, Wanda would soften, choose to forgive, couldn’t wait to open the door and throw herself into Jazzy’s arms.
But now, the two had swapped positions.
Still, Wanda was unwilling to open the door.
Until the next morning.
There was no sound outside. Wanda thought Jazzy had left.