But at the last class reunion, they all said I had changed.
My skin was dull, and I was not willing to buy expensive clothes. Even though I was not yet thirty, I looked more and more like a shrewd aunt in the market.
I turned my head and looked at the soundly sleeping Troy beside me.
Compared to my dullness, time hadn't left too many traces on his face.
Of course, although we were saving money to buy a house, his investment in himself was far greater than mine.
I used to not care, but now, I couldn't help but reflect.
Was my choice really right?
The video continued to play, and the two of them continued to buy things along the way. When they pass by a dessert shop in the mall, they stopped.
"Oh, this shop is so popular recently, there are so many people." The woman casually mentioned.
The boyfriend standing beside her immediately went to line up.
I saw the name of the dessert shop, which was the same shop that Troy brought me a cake from.
What a coincidence.
I wondered if Troy was also in line at that time?
But the video stops here, and I didn't see any familiar figure in the crowd.
I felt a little annoyed for no reason.