Three months have passed and I can say that I am now okay. The situation where I am right now makes my life more different but I don’t want to look back at how I was before. I am thinking that I am not still in the same spot where I am so depressed and wanted to get him back.
“Iris, where are you? Are you still in your office?” Sarah asked me when I was still sipping my coffee.
“Yeah, I have a meeting later with the other head here in our office, why?” I asked her on the other line while looking at the sunset here in the glass wall in our company.
“Nothing, I am just asking if you can join dinner later?” she asked me and I smiled at her.
“Just tell grandmother that I can’t go home early. I have an important thing to do, I am sorry. I need to do this,” I replied to her and was sad for a
