
Goodbye My Love, He Signed the Divorce
1 Seattle, 8:00 PM. I had been waiting for two hours, sitting in front of a table full of an elaborate dinner. Today was my birthday. Simon Stone had promised to accompany me. But the clock's hands kept ticking until midnight. I was getting drowsy when the door finally opened. The time had already passed. The birthday cake sat lonely on the table, proving what day yesterday was. "You're still awake? I told you many times not to wait for me," Simon said. He took off his suit jacket with a n


















