Miles to Go Before I love Chapter 47

The lights on the roof were dazzling, and the gloomy pain in his heart came up again. He forced himself to close his eyes and stop thinking.

But the person who came was unwilling to push him hard, “Young man, young man, wake up and see what I’ve lost? Maybe a thief has entered our house.”

The nerves in Miles’s brain tense instantly. He jumped up from the bed suddenly, flipping his bag almost frantically.

Ok.

He firmly held the re-adhesive greeting card and the gold-rimmed glasses in his hands, and heaved a sigh of relief.