New York, 1990
Olivia POV
It’s been a month since Benjamin left for England. Every week he would write a letter to me. I still hate his decision to left New York and me. Today is my regular day at the coffee shop. I want to deliver a coffee to the table not far from the cashier's desk, but I accidentally dropped the tray, and the cup shattered into a million pieces.
I’ve not been feeling very well lately. I wonder what happened to me. I often easily get tired and dizzy. I guess I have to go see the doctor today and closed the shop earlier than usual.
“Olivia, are you okay? What happened to you?” Henry suddenly came. He looked deeply concerned by my condition. Since Ben left, he’s been coming here more often to see me. “I’m fine, Henry…Do you want me to make you your regular co
