"What?", I exclaim. "But this is his address. I'm not wrong. He lives here" "He used to live here, he doesn't", the man looks uninterested to reply me but he doesn't know how much his words are affecting me. I can't believe my ears, even him. "That's a lie. How can it be possible? He didn't tell me anything", my legs get numb. I can't standstill. Why didn't he tell me anything? What's going on? I scream into my mind, lowering my gaze, trying to figure out if I'm dreaming or not. Before I can understand anything, the man slams the door on my face. I freeze, standing there like a statue, holding that cake, bouquet and the gift box. My brain gets numb to think anything. I look away from the yard, viewing the vast meadow before me. There used to be my home. However, there's not a single whiff of it. I thoug
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