Chapter XXXII
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NINE days after Wendy’s death, Kaiser was still devastated.
He was on his bed, doing nothing but to stare at the ceiling. He had no energy to get up, had no appetite to eat. He had no drive to do anything at all.
He stared at his bedside table, noticing the food that the helper had prepared for him. His breakfast was untouched. His room was untidy. Everything was a mess, including himself.
Just recently, the newly hired helper took the initiative to clean his room, but he just yelled at her. He originally had no helper in the house. But his parents, miraculously, upon noticing how his girlfriend’s death took its toll on him, decided to hire someone. Of course, it wasn’t a good idea. He wanted to be isolated. He needed no one. He only needed Wendy.
Even if it
