Chapter 80
RIZ Justin didn’t come home that night or the following night. In fact, he didn’t come home for the whole week. And another week after that. I wanted to know where he was, but I still have my pride. I brought it up, yes. But he chose to end us. It hurt to know that he gave up on me, but I also promised myself that I would never chase after someone who no longer wants me. If he doesn’t want me in his life anymore, then so be it. It’s funny how he made me happy, and in the end, he was also the reason for my sadness. I packed my clothes and decided to take a trip for a bit. I only brought my personal belongings—the ones I bought myself. The rest stays. Justin paid for those. He can throw them out himself or donate them to the poor. As for the shop, it’s under both our names. He can do wha
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