Looking up at this cold bedroom again, there was not a single photo of us.
Even the wedding photos were put into the basement one month after the wedding.
I was very confused at the time, but Rolf just explained it lightly.
“I don’t like to have photos at home. Besides, I don’t think my love for you needs to be proved by photos.”
I couldn’t sleep at all during the thunderstorm.
I just curled up in bed and waited for dawn.
When I was half asleep, I heard Rolf coaxing Serena to sleep.
Such a serious person was actually telling the story of the Little Mermaid.
He climbed onto the bed only after I heard the sound of breathing on the other end of the phone, gently stroked my eyebrows and then helped me rub my swollen calves.
His voice was soft.
“Jocelyn, just work hard for a while. It will be over soon.”
I pretended to turn my head unconsciously and my tears fell into the pillow.
Yes, it would be over soon.
When I got up early in the morning, the pillow was already cold.
The pocket of the coat hanging on the side was vibrating all the time.
I thought Rolf forgot to bring his phone to work, so I walked over and took it out.
But I found it was a phone I had never seen him use.