When she pushed open the door, she was completely dumbfounded by the sight.
Tang Chuan's room was clean and tidy, without a speck of dust. Even the bed was made impeccably.
"He left?" This was Qin Ning's first reaction.
She walked over to the bedside table and saw a small note.
On it was a beautifully written English note. It wrote: Ning-Ning, I'm leaving. Sorry, I don't have the guts to say goodbye to you in person, because I'm afraid that I wouldn't be able to leave afterward. Anyway, thank you for everything… Thanks for letting me mooch off your food and giving me a place to stay. You can return the ticket. I've booked a ticket to Spain. I want to see a couple of soccer games before going home. Take care of yourself and don't worry about me.
Qin Ning couldn't hold it back any longer; streams of tears instantly flowed down her face…
He was gone… He really was gone… without saying goodbye to her.
