More and more people started to like him and became his fans.
I dutifully kept our little home, taking care of him when he came home drunk time and time again.
I believed that the hardship was only temporary, Eli was so talented, we would definitely make it through.
Even if we were no longer as sweet as before, it was okay.
Because people have their own principles and bottom lines.
Once, I was Eli's principle and bottom line.
I trusted him unconditionally.
But now I've found that I was wrong, people's principles and bottom lines can change.
That's why he made concessions on this matter.
I just don't understand, I really can't figure it out, we made it through such hard times before.
How did it become like this?
"Actually, you should be glad that you've seen things clearly," he said.
So this old senior had figured it out, he was comforting me in a roundabout way.
I forced a smile and said lightly, "Yes, I should see it clearly. After all, I was never a part he was willing to give up."
The old senior looked at me deeply, sighed, and then looked at the two people who were still being teased by the reporters in front, he couldn't think of any comforting words.