375/5000 "No, we're divorced." "I live with my son now." "You raised him yourself? He looked at her in some surprise "Yes," "So you regret leaving me because of him?" She looked at him sadly. "actually, I thought I loved him and we would live a happy life. I don't really love him. I really love you." He looked at her coldly. "but I do not love you, in fact, I am very happy now. Beautiful wife, lively children and a decent job, this is my life now." She lowered her head in frustration. "that's good. At least you are happy." He frowned in disgust and raised his hand to look at his watch. "it's too late. My family is still waiting for me at home. She looked at him and said, "good-bye." He left at a quick pace, as if desperate to get away from her. He went back to his tiny, run-down rented house, sat on the cold couch, and said to himself, "she got what she deserved." When night fell, he woke up with the dream "I hate her, but why am I in tears".