"Darling, I'm on a business trip out of the city these days. I saw the weather forecast this morning that it was raining on your side. Remember to bring an umbrella when you go out."
It turned out that she was not in LA.
For a moment, I felt extremely helpless.
I ran into the rain, letting raindrops fall on me and chill my heart.
Never mind.
I comforted myself again and again.
Tears blurred my vision.
It was midday when I got home, and James was indeed not there.
I was so sick and dizzy. I took a shower and went to sleep.
Half asleep, the sound of the door opening completely woke me up.
I opened my eyes and realized that it was already dark outside.
James walked into the bedroom and turned on the light. Maybe I looked sickly, he frowned when he saw me. But the first thing he said was, "Why didn't you cook?"
Body management was important to him. When he was at home and not filming, I prepared three meals for him.
I still felt uncomfortable and didn't want to explain anything, so I turned over and planned to go back to sleep.
"I don't want to cook, just eat whatever you want."
James remained silent for a long time, and finally slammed the door and left.