For a woman, a sense of security is so important. He only allowed her to stay by his side without a name or status, letting her waste her youth, yet without a promise that would reassure her...
Perhaps her steps didn't catch up, Jose Floyd suddenly stopped and looked back at the person behind him, "Nicole, hurry up and catch up, don't dawdle."
Nicole did not look back at Jose, a line of crystal tears slid down her sour eyes, standing in the sunshine of a late autumn afternoon, her body trembled slightly.
Her actions and emotions captured in his eyes, making Jose Floyd's left atrium tremble slightly, gazing deeply.
Nicole turned back, quickly wiped away the traces on her face with her back to Jose, tidied up the traces and emotions, turned around and walked towards Jose with her head down.
"Let's go, Jose." Nicole first lowered her eyes and walked ahead.
This time, it was Jose who watched her back in contemplation.
