C103 He Does Not Love

It was still raining and getting heavier, and the sky was as dark as night.

It was just after four when I left the coffee shop, but the neon lights on the road had already turned on. The scenery under the rain was a little blurry, so I drove really slowly.

I've been thinking about Manly's words, partly true, partly false, unreadable.

However, I feel that since she was able to bid fifty million