Chapter 6
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"Hey, Doc. bri, Doc. bri!"
"I don't want to bother you any longer, I can go back on my own." I said.
He's so stubborn. I keep telling him I can go back on my own he just don't listen.
What if we were seen together by alex..?
I'm pretty sure he would make such a fuss about it.
He might shout and yell at me again.
"I already told you, it's hard to get a cab with the weather.
Your body is weak, you won't be able to withstand the wind." He said.
"It's really alright..." I said back and he looked at me
"You're a grown woman, why are you dilly-dallying around for?
I doesn't bother me at all, so just accept my offer." He said
"But..." I said and he just go the his car and
"What are you standing there for? hop on.
I can't refuse it.
I don't have a choice.
So I accept it.
I was just looking in the window while he's driving.
It's so quiet... And awkward.
"When I was a kid I have always hated people who called me 'stupid rich second generation'." He said.
"I have once also wanted to become a medical doctor, so I applied three different medical collage." I said.
"You didn't pass?" He asked
"I didn't take the test.
Even though I never regretted or felt upset with my decision then, I would often find my self waking up in tears." I said.
"The location of your house is good, who knows, it might be such a bad choice for not choosing to go to university."
"It's all thanks to my mom's strictness that I don't suffer right now" He said
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"You can drop me off here."
"Thanks doc. bri, when you're free, let me treat you to a meal as my thanks." I said
"I would rather for you to allow me treat your illness." He said.
I just smiled and say 'take care' on him.
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When I got home I heard alex foot steps
He must be seen me getting off of
doc. brian's car.
"Jeanne!"
"Who's the guy that sent you back?"
He said.
There we go again....
I'm tired of this shit....
"A friend." I said
"The one that sent you the flowers?
Where did you find this friend from?
Introduce him to me." He said.
"He's a doctor. I went to get some medicine." I said
"Doctor?
what kind of doctor sends flower to his patient that's worth hundred?"
"Okay fine, where's the medicine?"
Medicine?
Don't you even ask me 'Are you sick', 'How long have you been sick?'
"Dropped it in the car.
Don warry.
That doctor, he's perfect in every way.
He's young and rich, attentive and gentle, he will not fancy someone like me." I said
"Have you become so shamelessly lonely because I haven't been home for a long time?
Why didn't I know that you were unhappy and lonely before?" He said
"You never noticed.
Why am I scaring you?" I said then he slapped me in the face.
Ah that... that hurts..
I feel my tears starting to fell of again...
It's the second time...
The f*****g second time...
How long will you continue to make me cry..?
You know what.....
I'm so f*****g tired of you...
"I have already told you to stop throwing tantrums." He said.
So it's my fault?
Instead of saying sorry, you say it's my fault?
"That friends of yours, he doesn't seem like a good guy. stop associating with him." He said.
hah? hahahahaha are you kidding me?
So are you the good guy now?
"You are not a good guy either, so let's break up." I said
"At first, I thought that I'd be to endure anything as long as I can stay together with you.
Full of joy, I endured the 5 years of itch, fulfilled the 6 years promise, and yet I never expect a person to change."
"Let's split up in a while, I also don't wish to take care of such a broken house." I said
"No, let's not split up."
"Jeanne, I didn't hit you on purpose.
You know I have a temper yet you still tried to provoke me..." He said
"Let's break up." I said
".....Stop joking with me." He said
Do I look like I'm joking?
Does he think I can't live without him?
"I'm serious.
I have never been a tolerant person, you should know how stubborn I am by now." I said to him.
"f*****g hell..!
get out right now
get out of my sight!" He said and then he pushes me outside our house and then slammed the door.
I picked up my phone then I texted doc. brian I said I will accept the treatment.
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