The Wife of My Heart

Breathing the same air in the same city, at the same coffee table, chatting about mundane things.,He said that day that his heart had been empty for the past two years. Was he hinting at something to himself Or was it just me overthinking things, misinterpreting his intentions,But she returned too hastily, and hadn't thought about the ending of this story. She just felt that everything was perfect right now, and all the bitter fruits sown that day had blossomed.。