I was listening to the young nurses' discussion with a smile when my boyfriend Johnny Collins came over.
"What are you talking about? Why are you so happy?"
Looking at Johnny's still handsome face and thinking back to his ruthlessness to me in my previous life, I had a mixed feeling.
I knew I couldn't blame him. In that situation, it was natural for him to break up with me.
But I couldn't help but mind.
Johnny and I were college classmates. We had been in love for more than eight years and were about to get married.
In my heart, he was the person closest to me.
But he resolutely abandoned me when I was in trouble.
I forced a smile and said, "Nothing."
"Let's have dinner tonight, okay?"
"I have to be on duty today."
"I remember that you didn't have a shift today, right?"
"Oh, I adjusted it."
I did this to avoid that day.
The source of all disasters.
I tried my best to avoid Jack in the hospital and reduce contact with him.
But I still consciously avoided that day.
The day when Jack drugged me in my previous life.
This time I deliberately changed my shift early and went home directly instead of staying in the hospital.