Sam was old-fashioned and Jenny was serious, but Jasmine was lively and cheerful. Although Jasmine and Jenny occasionally quarreled, I still treated Jasmine sincerely like my friend.
I told Jasmine all the sweet and quarrelsome moments with Chris.
Jasmine watched me grow up and was like my friend, and Chris had been with me for six years. The two people I trusted most actually betrayed me at the same time.
I walked very quickly, as if by walking faster I could stop thinking and forget about what had just happened.
A cool breeze blew by, calming me down.
Just now, to teach them a lesson, I threw my phone aside, but the video recording didn't stop.
Originally, I wanted to record Chris' sweet reaction when I secretly came to see him, but I ended up recording such a ridiculous scene.
I glanced at my phone and tightened my grip around it.
I would never let Chris and Jasmine off easily.
5
When I got home, the light in the living room was still on, but it was not for me.
"Jasmine? Are you back?" Sam thought it was Jasmine and walked out of the bedroom.
"Joyce, didn't you say you wouldn't come back for the holiday? Why are you back home so late at night? Jenny, Joyce is back!"