Dong Xin Yan returned to the apartment, collapsing onto the sofa. Her small home was still as cozy and comfortable as ever, with all the arrangements and decorations thought up by her and Cheng Ziyang together.
During this period, too many things had happened one after another. Even though she had decided to part ways with Cheng Ziyang, she hadn't yet had time to properly pack up his things, leaving his shadow everywhere in this apartment.
She had moved here after graduating from university, nearly over two years ago now. Over two years of memories filled the entire small space.
Everywhere she looked, she saw traces of him.
When they moved in and arranged the place, when his personal belongings appeared here one by one, she never imagined that one day they would part ways.
Yet feelings are ultimately beyond control, and her emotional balance shifted; she fell for the initial heartbeat she once had.
