Sasha stared at Janet, her mind raced.
—I told you to tell him how you feel without giving him a specific time. Who knows, maybe he would have told you he was walking if he knew you love him and he wouldn't have to think you're only with him out of pity.
—I... I... I didn't think of it that way.
—Of course, because you're always quick to make decisions—. Sasha said nothing, her eyes filled with tears. Janet saw her lonely figure and sighed, approached her and hugged her, —it's okay, we'll find a way to fix this.
—Do you really think he loves me?
—I think he loves you, but judging by the kind of man he is, I think he finds it difficult to tell you and now that you two have signed the divorce papers, he might bury the feelings in his heart and let them fade away.
—What am I going to do
