Anna's pov.
“What happened, Anna?" Leo asked worriedly.
I didn't reply, and I just kept staring outside. The sky was turning dark, and people were going home. And here I was leaving my... home.
“Why are you crying, Anna?” He sighed with annoyance, "did Matteo hit you? Did he assault you?”
“No!” I choked on my tears, “he was never rude to me."
“Then, what happened? It looked like you two fought. A bad, ugly one. It must be his mistake,” Leo declared, switching his attention between the road and me.
“He… he signed the divorce papers,” I sobbed as a half cry left my throat.
“But, Anna, that's good for you both. I mean, you two were not together, right? And you just went back to him to console him after his father's death,” he remarked.
Yes, he was right. We were meant to be separate.
