Author: Liu Xiao QianWhen I was 23 years old, my boyfriend, who I had been dating since college, passed away.We even met each other's parents at that time.Last year, when we were traveling, he proposed to me on the top of the mountain.And I said "yes".But he left me in the blink of an eye.After his death, I still lived in our rented house.The house was very big with two stories, and the total area was more than 1,800 square feet. It was empty, but we kept a border collie named Coco, which, with the things left by my boyfriend, gave me a sense of security.Living here would sometimes make me feel that he was still alive.Therefore, no matter how my parents tried to persuade me, I didn't move away.On the day of my 24th birthday, I came back from a business trip and lied to my parents on the phone that I had made an appointment with a friend.After that, I sent a message to the familiar bakery and ordered a small fruit cake for myself.It was my boyfriend's favorite
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