The moment reached my door, and I couldnโt hold back my tears anymore. I could see just how much my parents were hurting. Yvonne used to be so close to them. Sheโd spend every winter and summer break at their place. Now, she wouldnโt even see them. They must be feeling so heartbroken.
I cried quietly for a while, and then came to terms with it. This was just a phase, and sooner or later, weโd get through it. My parents seemed to know I was hurting as well, so they just stopped mentioning Yvonne in front of me.
I kept going to work as usual. By the third day, my parents were getting a bit restless, and with their vacation almost over, I bought them plane tickets and saw them off at the airport myself. During that time, Jaredโs parents treated my parents to dinner once. Iโm not sure what they discussed, but when my parents came back, they told me that they respected my choice. Honestly, that really reassured me and gave me the strength I needed.
โVictoria, if you ever need somewhere to go after the divorce, just come home. You can always find something steady here,โ my mom said, squeezing my fingers.
โSheโs gotten used to living in the city. She might not fit in back home anymore. Itโs up to her,โ my dad chimed in.
I nodded to them. โI know. Iโm not a kid anymore. Iโll be fine.โ
After seeing my parents off, I headed back to the office. As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I heard laughter drifting from the meeting room.
A voice sounded, โAmy, is it really that far away? Is it really dangerous? You actually went exploring in deserted caves? Thatโs so cool! When I grow up, I want to be just like you.โ
โReally? Youโve climbed snowy mountains? And your biggest dream is to conquer Everest? Thatโs the tallest one in the world!โ
I instantly recognized Yvonneโs voice. Taking a deep breath, I walked by the door as if I didnโt care, keeping my composure. Just then, the chatter inside suddenly stopped.
When I walked into my office, I saw a little flower made out of toy blocks sitting on my desk. Next to it was a note, scrawled in Yvonneโs messy handwriting: โ[Mom, Iโm sorry. Hereโs a flower for you.โ
I stared at it for a long while. Then, I gently moved it aside so I could get back to work. Emotions were just part of being human, but they could really mess with you.
Back when Yvonne would show a little gratitude and give me something, it wouldโve made my whole day. But now, I was forcing myself to shove those feelings down. When I thought about everything Iโd done for her, it just left me feeling numb inside.
I couldnโt help but suspect Jared had Yvonne bring me this little present, hoping itโd spark some motherly feelings I barely had left. Gotta admit, Jared really knew how to pull peopleโs strings.
But for someone who had already stared death in the face, kindness was a fatal weakness. Keeping my heart hardโthat was just how my life worked now.
My office door was gently pushed open, and Yvonne cautiously poked her head in. She didnโt say a word, just kept stealing glances at me. I treated her as if she was invisible.
Yvonne waited for a while, and when I still didnโt call her over, she started to get a little sulky. In the end, she quietly closed the door.
Just a few minutes later, she came back and opened the door again. This time, she wasnโt sneaking glances. She stood there, nervously twisting her fingers, her big eyes full of grieved innocence as she looked at me.
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โGet out. Donโt bother me while Iโm working,โ I said coldly.
Yvonne suddenly burst into tears. Then she threw the door open and ran out.
It wasnโt long before Jared came back, leading a bawling Yvonne by the hand, and knocked on my office door again.