9

The taxi slowly drove to the downstairs of the community, and Jasmine and I got off together. She hugged Kity and followed me silently. In the elevator, I whispered to her, "It's good that you are back. I left all your things intact, so it's convenient for you to clean up." She was silent, just hugged Kity tightly and stood in a corner of the elevator. Since I mentioned that I was allergic to cat hair, she and Kity always kept a distance from me, fearing that they would make me uncomfortable. However, it seemed too late.

The elevator door opened, she stepped out first, reached into her pocket to find the key to open the door, but failed in the end. Because the key had already been given to Shawn by her . She looked at me with an apologetic face and whispered, "I'm sorry, I won't do it again in the future." I smiled faintly, but I knew in my heart that there would be no future between us. Tomorrow, I will change the door lock.

After entering the house, I handed her a towel and said, "Wipe it! I won't rush you to move out. You have enough time to pack." Her eyes were red, she looked at me stubbornly, and said firmly, "I won't leave!"