Jean had been staring at the calendar at her house for more than ten minutes. But no matter how hard she tried to avoid staring at it, she couldn't do it.She must be going crazy thinking that the date of the calendar might change during those times when she was staring.She took a deep breath. It has been exactly seven years since her nightmare happened. And still very painful.Jean went to the outside of the house where my table and long chair sat and then she leaned there for a while and closed her eyes. She felt the cold wind touch her face and felt the necklace around her neck."You know I haven't forgotten." she whispered into the air.The cold wind blew again and she stopped herself from crying.And while she closed her eyes, it seemed that someone was looking at her. She has a strange feeling. A familiar feeling awakened in her heart and she suddenly opened her eyes.She felt a mixture of joy and nervousness when she and Emman looked at each other.It seemed strange that she w

Jean put the curtain on the bed. She looked at the whole room. That was the room where she and Key would have stayed, the room they would use as a couple after their marriage, but it was gone and she couldn't even sleep or stay in that room. Every corner of that house has memories left by Key because he is the owner of that house. And that room contains the most things that can remind her of the young manShe had already told Jaylyn that she would not come to the office that day of the week. She was happy when she said she would rest first.Jean slowly walked into the room and held herShe saw everything.All the furnishings in the room were personally purchased by her and Key together. When she looked at her finger, it was full of dust. Her plan was to change the curtains in the room but at that moment she decided to clean it completely. After changing the curtains she went out and got some cleaning supplies.When Jean returned to the room, she started cleaning every corner of it. She

Jean stopped going down the stairs when she heard loud laughter. It seemed to be coming from the kitchen of her house. She finally got off and walked towards the kitchen but first she stopped by the door. Sister Minda and Emman were there. It looks like Ate Minda is teaching Emman to cook.When Key was still alive, Sister Minda often taught them to cook. Jean took a deep breath to clear the sadness that was beginning to rise in her heart. She just kept looking at Emman and Ate Minda while they didn't notice her. She focused on Emman. The longer she spends with the young man, the more she notices his great resemblance to Key. There are many things she does and says that remind him a lot of Key. Even Emman's style of laughing and smiling also has a resemblance to Key. Which was funny because they didn't look alike.Key's skin is brown while Emmanuel's is white. Although Jean thinks that the two have the same body build as well as the height, in terms of physical appearance, she can tell

"You really SHOULD wear contact lenses. That's more appropriate for a CEO like you than your glasses."Jean couldn't remember how many times Jaylyn had told her about that. Just before they went to her optometrist, she was already convincing her that she would only have contact lenses done. But she was still determined to have glass made. And she knows she made the right decision because she now feels comfortable wearing glasses."Jaylyn, don't you ever hear yourself? If I were you, I would have been hoarse for a long time. I've never heard you keep quiet." Jean said sarcastically to her friend.It laughed exaggeratedly."And why did the conversation turn to me?""Because you're loud," she answered, then sped up walking. It quickly followed her."Right. Now you have to tell me what happened. You included me so easily but you didn't tell me how your glasses broke yesterday." She pulled Jaylyn into a restaurant. She had nothing else to say when she saw it but this. Believe it or not, th

Flash Back"Is there anything to speed it up, Clark?"The friend who was driving the car looked at him laughing. He offered to be his driver to the church, which he immediately agreed to because he thought he couldn't drive properly. He is nervous. What groom is not nervous during the wedding?Emmanuel smiled widely. On that day, he and his beloved Jean got married. As they got closer and closer to the church, his heart beat faster and faster. He has a strange feeling. He thought that was normal for anyone getting married. His five years of waiting will end on that day. Jean will be his own, He must have done something that pleased God so much. He was going to marry the girl who was meant for him and him alone. He sighed in relief."Don't worry too much, Vrixen. We'll get there in time," his friend Jim said to him with a smile.Emmanuel rubbed his palms together. "I'm nervous." he smiled back at his friend."It's normal. Just relax, bro."He was forced to nod. He peeked in the rearvie