7

Recently, I have been busy with many trivial matters in life, and I am exhausted both physically and mentally. I have suffered from insomnia for a long time, but I unexpectedly had a good sleep during the flight. However, in my dream, Bella Smith 's face is still lingering. I remember when I was seven years old, we played together and played house games. She called herself the bride and I was the most handsome groom. When I was eighteen years old, our relationship was officially established. She vowed to make a lot of money, hold a grand wedding for me, and build a happy family together.

When did our relationship begin to crack? Was it after Steven appeared, or before? I have no way of remembering. Bella Smith almost occupied the memory of the first half of my life. No matter how hard I try to stay calm and let her go, it is like experiencing the pain of skinning and bone pulling for me.

The plane landed, and I didn't even have the courage to open my phone to face it. Just then, " Alex !" Dad waved to me among a group of blond and blue-eyed foreigners. After decades of not seeing him, he was no longer the man in my memory who was crying on the sofa waiting for my mother to come home. The years have left traces on him, but he is more radiant than when he was young.