Flash Divorce: Veiled Love

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nued to listen to the

ad hit the floor, followed by a fl

ut I restrained my urge to check on him.

while, the

g leather shoes, likely dressed f

got out of bed, carefully ope

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rink, but since we got

I thought about it, the stranger it seemed. I h

I told the taxi driver, handing him

, but eventually, we arrived at

tinue?" The driver, a middle-aged man in his fifties, cal

follow him. I'll

nued to follow the car ahead. Soo

the taxi, which was parked at a d

ette moved forward, carrying a bottle o

relatively better condition. In our hometown, there was a rule that people who died unnatural deaths couldn

us about whom Le

d in roses, opened the bottle he broug

e, one glass a

a loss. I got out of t

roaching but then raised a gla

you found ou

me on the tombstone and was stunned. It was his ex-gir

d told me before, and I h

all these years. Looking at the pure image on the

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head, drinki

ove me?"

head again. "You look a lot like

photo. She did look a lot l

even years ago when w

d just broken up and was walking alone with an u

found myself

umbrella and

ually lingered in the library weren't t

he book I wanted. I randomly picked up a collection o

Curious about who would be there so late, I walked ov

the department was close to him. He was a col