At more than 2.00 in the morning, Steffi was still struggling with dizziness because she couldn't sleep at all. The woman lay on her right side and left side, turned off the light then turned it on again, then put on the blanket, then took it off again. She was uncomfortable being able to sleep.
"Oh my god... what should I do?"
Steffi sighed, staring at the ceiling of her room, which had a classic feel with natural wood colors.
"I don't know... Why do I always miss him? The more I try to forget him, the more I feel tormented..does this mean I can't forget him at all? Or do I need a new love to forget him?" Steffi wondered, imagining Bill's handsome face. "Maybe it should be like that... Maybe this love has turned one-sided because he loves Abbie more...I don't mean anything to him anymore, and there's nothing wrong with me trying to get close to other men. But who?"
