Chapter 48: The Old Place Is Still There But Love Is Gone

After scolding myself, I lifted my head and peered over the wall I made of catalogs to see what Brian was doing in the room.

Luckily, he was staring at the computer, not staring at me.

Should I crawl in there and say sorry to him? This time it was me who was so wrong.

I was thinking when suddenly Brian raised his head. Our eyes met for a few seconds then the curtain quickly covered the glass after he pressed the remote.

Maybe he's thinking I'm still in love with him and miss him, right? But I really miss him. Just a bit.

I don't care what he thinks. I took my eyes off him and focused on finding advertising ideas.

What events need to be organized to attract others? Must attract them first and then advertise, right?

A music show? Is it possible? Or an exhibition? What exhibition? Partying, huh? No, not possible.