CHAPTER 72 The Last Straw
"When you love someone, you suddenly become an expert in time, because you know exactly when to fight for it, when to hold on to it, and the worst, when to let go of it. "
Kendra's POV
"Why are you crying? Are you hurt? W-what happened to your ears by the way? Did you have them checked?" his questions were baseless, meaningless, and no longer have any effect on me.
Why? Because my heart is bleeding and the physical pain was nothing compared to this traumatizing event.
With my shivering hands, I forcibly removed my wedding ring even if it hurt like crazy.
As he saw me struggling, he stopped me, "Hey, what are you…" but my glare was enough to shut him up for another minute.
He watched closely, filled with wonders.
I lined up all the rings in front of him and also showed him my swollen left ring finger.
"Here, take a look, Johann. What do you observe?"
I saw him thinking, then answered, "Well, four of them are the same size, obviously."