---- me again. After we accepted the RV, Jennifer started accepting other advertising deals. In the beginning, she took up advertising deals for cat food and dog food so that our pets could earn their own meals. Later on, she took up advertising deals for daily necessities. After that, it was food. When I finally noticed that she was on a money- making spree, she only had a handful of days left. Even so, she pushed herself to keep on and handed me all the contracts. "Linda, you have to go back at the end of the day. Thanks for going with me on my last trip. This is the last thing I can do for you. With these, the rest of your life will be guaranteed. If we women want to live with our heads held high, we need to be financially secure." Isent her to the hospital. Then, twenty days later, she left me. Forever. ---- I parked the RV at a rest area and did not livestream. My heart was empty. Without Jennifer, I did not have a way forward. I did not know where to go. It was Jennifer who first found out that she had cancer. She called her husband to tell him about it, only for him to transfer out all their savings overnight and flee. All he left behind was one sentence. "I don't want to lose both my wife and money." He did not even stop to consider that half of the money he took was money that could have saved Jennifer. Perhaps it was due to shock, but something spurred me into wanting to see what my own husband would do if I was in the same situation. I was not expecting him to ask me to give up on treatment for the sake of 300,000. Adrian's and my own mother's heartlessness destroyed all of the longing I had left to stay in this ---- world. That was why we should never attempt to test another person's humanity. I learned that I no longer had a family left, and since I could not go back, I chose to leave. I went on the last trip with Jennifer to send her on her way and to run away from my prison. But I no longer had the motivation to continue. Three days later, Mr. Frank appeared. He said that he had driven for three days before he finally found me. He was disheveled, his hair was a mess, and a stubble covered his face. Bloodshot eyes stared at me from behind the window. I refused to open the door for him, so he threatened to call the police. When I saw him take out the phone and type in the number, I caved. We lived in the age of mass media, and I did not want to trend. When he came inside the RV, he did so with a scowl, ---- then proceeded to ignore me. He cleaned up the cat litter before setting up fresh drinking water and filling up the automatic feeder. Once the animals were properly taken care of, he opened all of the windows so that fresh air would come in. His next stop was the kitchen, where he went to cook some noodles. I sat in the driver's seat and did not move. But my tears still spilled out, much to my dismay. He brought the noodles over and sat down beside me. He did not ask me to eat, but handed me over some tissues. He stayed beside me from afternoon until night. The sun set, and the moon rose. The world became silent. "Are you going to continue crying? You're out of tissues. If necessary, I'll go buy more," he said hesitantly. Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!