For four years in college, they were deeply in love…
She never dared to seek him out at his school, afraid of embarrassing him... because she saw the girls at his school, each one elegant and beautiful, dressed in respectable attire, while she wore patched clothes, feeling awkward and uneasy.
She still remembered the first time she went to find him at school, he led her to their cafeteria; after his roommate greeted them, he looked at her and asked Jonas Thompson, "Who is this?"
Before Jonas could speak, she had already blurted out quickly, "I'm his sister."
She didn't want to bring shame upon him...
After that, she never visited his university to find him again.
She lived in the dormitory of the place where she worked, and later on, with some savings, she rented a tiny basement room, with a monthly rent of 200 dollars...
That small basement room became their home.
He would come over every weekend...
