When I first started working, I didn't understand the intricacies of human relationships and faced a lot of difficulties.
To cheer me up, he bought a costume and played the clown in front of me.
He said, "As long as you're happy, I'll be happy too, but if you're sad, I'll be sad with you, so you should smile more."
I didn't know why, but such a good man like me had changed, too. I raised my hand to wipe away the tears, suppressing all the bitterness.
Without the so-called love, I threw myself entirely into work.
I didn't have the spare time to indulge in self-pity.
I pushed Frank out of my mind, deliberately avoiding any news about him.
I learned to enjoy lavish meals alone, watch movies, and savor life.
Then, I discovered that without him, I could still live well. He wasn't indispensable.
Previously, my life revolved around work and Frank.
Now that he was gone, the other half of my energy went into self-improvement.
A female colleague, Lila, noticed my changes and teased, "You're preparing for marriage and pregnancy, aren't you?"
I was taken aback and awkwardly smiled, slowly saying, "I don't have any plans to get married for now."