Benjamin came to Jane’s apartment, but she wasn’t waiting outside. “I knew it.” He wanted to leave, but then gave a call, not wanting to look bad.

Jane answered it pretty quickly. “Hey, where are you?”

“In front of your apartment. Come to the window, and you’ll see me.”

“That’s great. I’m on my way, but keep talking… I like how your voice sounds on the phone.”

“Huh, don’t be too shrewd, Jane,” Benjamin raised his voice, emphasizing his feelings. “The only reason I’m here is because you are Rebecca’s best friend.”

“How cold of you to say that,” she pouted. “Did you already forget how much I helped you get closer to Rebecca’s heart?”

“Hmph, didn’t you also try to kiss Rebecca’s husband’s lips?”

Jane went silent. She then hung the call because she was already standing at the entrance of the apartment. She could see Benjamin, and he could also see her.

She went and sat on the public bench. He came over at his own pace. She patted the bench twice, telling him to sit down.

He shook his head