Joanna knew Harvey was heartbroken, but she didn't feel she was wrong because her current situation indeed made it unsuitable to form attachments with anyone.
She wanted nothing more than a simple and peaceful life with her daughter, free from further complications.
As she started working late at night, Mr. W's call soon came through.
"Hello, Joey, it's me."
"Mr. W, it's so late, why aren't you asleep?" Joanna asked gently, her voice full of warmth.
Mr. W sounded tired and forlorn. Had he encountered some troubles?
"I can't sleep; my mind is full of confusion," Harvey tried to sound as natural as possible. "Joey, why is it that sometimes sincere feelings don't get the response they deserve?"
It seemed Mr. W was heartbroken and needed some guidance and comfort.
"Mr. W, there are man
