Chapter 15 I knew he was watching me , but I didnt turn back, walking away step by step . My phone rang , and I answered . Before , you wouldnt break up even when I threatened you . You cherished him so much . Now you just end it ? Did he hurt you ? No , Mom . He didnt hurt me . We just werent right for each other . Is it about money ? Ive been thinking if hes poor , hes poor . You think I complained about money because Im materialistic ? I just didnt want you suffering with him . Mom , we dont keep in touch after breaking up . I cant find him anymore . How is that possible … How could it not be ? Some people are just passing through , but their weight is so heavy . They become the boldest stroke in lifes chapter , unforgettable through the years . Alex wasnt one to persist desperately some people cant be held onto , letting go is more dignified . Yet loss is a process , penetrating thoughts through accumulated time . Though he had no damp emotions spreading wildly . But that day , by chance , Mrs. Thompson cheerfully asked : Does your girl still like those cinnamon rolls ? The ones Id make fresh every Sunday morning ? I was about to bake a batch . He stopped , regret flooding in like a tide , pain spreading finely through his chest . Shes gone . Thompson , theres no more girl who loves your cinnamon rolls anymore . Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!