's downturn, I had Wesley by my side. Now, with my love life in shambles, only

busy flaunting her romance. I must admit, that old man, James, truly cared for her.

nseparable in front of me, even sharing ice cream in

way; it was adding

ake it anymore and hurriedly

y's shadow in every corner. He was in the kitchen cooking my favorite crayfish,

l, I noticed a phone under the t

ch. This phone held many memories of us together. After charging it, I opened the most recent video. It was Wesley making my favori

video seemed to capture someone knocking at the door. He placed the phone by the TV cabinet and

u back. Mrs. Black misses you too. Pl

a up to now? I've alread

off the engagement, but can you really disr

'll go w

s if the phone had been

e. We're taking you back today, no ma

y the sounds of hurried packin

half-finished cake

my heart race. Wesley didn't leave

seemed so naive, could resort

to find contact details for a prominent business figure in Ohio. I sent the audio clip over, warning them

d of exposure would be damaging, no

pot. Businessmen were driven by profit, and no matter how much t