I blocked my girlfriend's phone number and WhatsApp, and then I felt a relief.
I stubbed out the cigarette and fell asleep.
This was a sound sleep. It was not until five o'clock in the afternoon that I was woken up by a knock.
I went to open the door and saw my girlfriend, Bernice, and her bromeo, Ryan, standing outside.
The moment Bernice met me, she angrily asked: "Shawn, are you mad? Why did you block my phone number? I couldn't contact you, and you also locked the door? "
Ryan looked at me significantly, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.
I pretended not to see it, then I took a deep breath, and said without emotion: "Bernice, let's break up."
These words stunned Bernice immediately.
"Shawn Miller, are you mad? We are getting married next Sunday. Guests are invited. And now you are going to break up with me?"
"If you didn't hear clearly, I can say it again."
I looked expressionlessly at the woman I had once loved deeply.
"Bernice, let's break up. I don't want to marry you now. If you want freedom, I'll let you free."
"And I'll explain it to our guests."
"And the reservation of the banquet, flower carriage and emcee will be canceled tomorrow."