Chapter 30

I looked at my reflection in the mirror and was never shocked to see my puffy eyes.

I cried the whole night.

Regretting my hasty action, I cried for the loss of the last memorabilia of our love that's left on me.

Never did I imagine I would grieve for some small thing that is usually just as insignificant for other people. But that's not the case for me.

The folder that contains our pictures, however, was important to me. It was more like a treasure that I had been keeping for eight years and has a very sentimental value for me. It was the memory of my youth, of my happy days. Moreso, it was the only thing that reminded me that once upon a time, Lorenzo was in love with me.

I sighed.

It's a waste of time and energy to cry over the things that's already lost. Maybe it happened so that I can move on completely.

I took a quick shower and went out to get some coffee and unwind. I put on light makeup and wore huge sunglasses to cover my puffy eyes. And just as I was about to open the