SunburstSorceress

Two weeks before my 30th birthday was the seventh anniversary of my relationship with Song Ye.

He prepared a romantic candlelight dinner, exquisite gifts, and a small cake for me.

The atmosphere was very romantic, and I thought he would propose to me at this moment.

Song Ye's phone rang, and he said sorry to me, and to rest early tonight.

I stood frozen on the spot, suddenly feeling that all the reluctance in the world was meaningless.

He doesn't love me that much.

Perhaps being together from the start was a mistake.

I should let you go, and also let myself go.


Letting You Go at 30

Secretary Zhou sent me a message the next day.


"Mr. Song said you haven't been feeling well lately, so he asked me to arrange a trip for you. Miss Ye, is there anywhere you'd like to go?"


I mechanically lifted my finger and sent a message: "No need."


The villa seemed somewhat empty and lonely when Song Ye was at work.


He's now successful in his career and getting busier. To align with his schedule, I haven't had a proper job since graduation.


Fortunately, I still have one or two college friends in this city.


I arranged to meet my once-close friend Ding Tao for afternoon tea.


Ding Tao, about the same age as me, sat across from me, complaining:


"It's hard to get the human offspring to sleep, only then can I sneak out for a moment of relaxation. You should enjoy your child-free time." 


I lowered my head, stirring the bitter coffee in front of me with a spoon, the steam rising and obscuring the melancholy in my eyes.


Noticing the odd atmosphere, Ding Tao frowned and asked:


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