"Dad, Mom, I won’t be able to visit you often anymore. I have to leave. But I promise, wherever I go, I’ll keep praying for you and seeking your blessings."
I placed roses on their graves, then walked away with a heavy heart.
At the airport, Uncle Jack greeted me with a container of his homemade food. "You’ll miss this later," he said with a small smile.
"Of course, Uncle," I replied, holding back tears.
Uncle Jack had also reminded me to keep in touch, but for now, I planned to maintain a low profile. I didn’t want Bobby to harass him if he tried to find me.
As I walked toward the boarding gate, my phone buzzed again. A message from Bobby.
[Sweetheart, where are you? Please come back! I promise I won’t cheat again!]
