Joanna seemed to feel a sense of crisis. Not only did she order takeout for me at noon, but she also came home early in the evening to cook for me.
This was unimaginable before.
Actually, Joanna's cooking had always been good. Back in college, when she was pursuing Liam, she made different breakfasts for him every day.
However, Liam didn't appreciate it and often threw it away.
But Joanna didn't mind at all.
At that time, I had a crush on Joanna and thought she was a great girl, but Liam didn't cherish her.
Later, when Liam was going abroad, he broke up with Joanna, and she often walked alone late at night.
Worried about Joanna's safety, I made excuses to accompany her.
Gradually, we became close.
At a drinking party, I mustered the courage to confess to Joanna, and she readily agreed.
We got to know and love each other, and there were many happy days.
We went to the library together every day, ate together, played together, and eventually graduated.
We planned to get married and even thought of names for our children.
But everything changed when Liam returned from abroad.
Joanna seemed to be bewitched, and with the help of her friends, she contacted Liam more and more frequently.