Alana had thought she would be like Linc five years ago, losing control, destroying everything, yelling at everyone, and venting her emotions to the fullest.
However, after a brief outburst, she just sat quietly among the petals on the floor, her head down.
Linc lay on the ground indifferently as she erupted, and now he was silent.
They were once the envy of everyone, a young couple with countless admiring glances cast upon them.
Only five years had passed, and in a dilapidated apartment building, all the desirable aura had faded, leaving only tears to mourn their youth.
Alana wiped away her tears and slowly stood up. "I won’t come here again." Her voice was frighteningly calm. "Philip Stein will operate on you again, and I’ll pay him."
"I’ve spent five years doing everything I can
