The Ex-Girlfriend's Revenge
Language: en
The two-faced girl buried her face in her boyfriend's chest at her mother's funeral. Watching the lovey-dovey couple and Claire's hyperactive seven-year-old nephew, I chose to stay quiet as a mouse. Until the little nephew threw firecrackers near the urn at the funeral, and with a bang, gray-white dust scattered all over the ground. I leaned close to the dumbfounded Claire and whispered softly. "Your mom just went boom~" 1 "Summer, those things are in the past. Why do you keep dwelling on them?" Lucas, my boyfriend of seven years, looked at me with disappointment. "If you go today,…