
The Dust-Covered Empty Seat
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Summary
I had a habit.
Whenever I had a meal, watched a movie, or took a cab ride, I would always save an empty seat next to me.
I believed that Theo Anderson would suddenly appear in the city I lived in to surprise me.
However, throughout our long-distance relationship for the past three years, he never visited me. Not even once.
I hence prepared our wedding by myself, and I fell sick because of that.
My hands were trembling when I sent him a text message.
[I’m having a high fever, and I don’t have any medicine at home.]
Half an hour later, he responded.





