Female Novel
Chapter 762
Sophia remembered how Fabian looked. He did appear as if he had gotten hurt in a relationship. Iguess it doesn’t matter whether one is a man or a woman. A relationship is like a hurdle; not anyonecan get over it easily.
John spoke up next to her. “What’s Fabian doing now? I haven’t seen him for a long time.”
Sophia’s godmother looked at John. “I haven’t seen him recently either. That boy comes and goeswithout leaving so much as a message. He doesn’t even bother to sit down and listen to us talk. I reallydon’t know what to do.”
Sophia blinked. “He did actually send me messages these two days.”
However, she couldn’t make head nor tail of Fabian’s seemingly random messages. Once, he suddenlyasked her if she had eaten lunch yet. After Sophia replied to his message, all she got was silence.
Sometimes, she would even get a message from him along the lines of ‘take care of yourself’ in themiddle of the night. When Sophia called him, the line would connect, but the background was relativelynoisy. He said he was drinking outside. So, she thought that he had sent her the message in a drunkenstate. novelbin
Sophia’s godmother was a little excited when she heard that Fabian had texted Sophia. “Did he reallytext you? This boy! I thought he had run away from home and no longer wished to contact us.”
Sophia thought for a while before replying, “I don’t think so. Sometimes, I could hear that there weremany people with him. He’s probably having fun with them and he should be living well.”
When her godmother heard this, she pursed her lips. “He is taking it out on us. Looks like he’s stillblaming us for everything that happened.”
Thus, Sophia decided not to ask any further. After all, this was their own private matter.
When everyone had slowly finished lunch, they went to the sofa to sit and drink tea.
The young ladies who came were very shy. After chatting with Sophia for a while, they stopped talking.
Sophia didn’t have a very outgoing personality, so she didn’t have much to say either.
Upon seeing this, Old Mrs. Blackwell decided to bid them goodbye.
Sophia stood up and went to support her, saying, “If you have time, come over and accompany me. I'vebeen relatively lazy recently and I don’t go out very often. Sometimes, I thought of going to see you, butwhen I think of having to ride in a car for such a long time, I just don’t feel like moving anymore.”
Old Mrs. Blackwell was surprised at her words. Then, she patted Sophia’s hand and said, “You’re in theearly stages of pregnancy. There will definitely be a lot of discomfort. Just focus on taking care ofyourself. If I have time, I will come over and see you. It’s just that I’m quite old now and it’s not soconvenient for me to leave the house.” After speaking, Old Mrs. Blackwell laughed at herself.
The car was parked at the door, and the people got into it one after another. Rolling down the window,Old Mrs. Blackwell looked at Sophia and said, “Go back in. Have a good rest.”
Sophia stared at Old Mrs. Blackwell. “Okay, have a safe trip home.”
As Old Mrs. Blackwell’s car sped off into the distance, Sophia stared at the direction for a while beforesuddenly saying, “I feel as if I’ve seen my grandpa again.”
Later in the afternoon, Sophia called Fabian. She didn’t say much except that he should come and visither whenever he had time.
In the call, Fabian’s voice was languid as he told Sophia how rare it was that she would think of himand that he was very pleased about it. Then, he said that he had time on this day, so he would comeover to have dinner.
Sophia chuckled. “Okay. What do you want to eat? I’ll get it ready tonight.”
Fabian too laughed in response. “Whatever. I'm not very picky.”
Sophia could vaguely sense that he was in a bad mood. Since she couldn’t talk too much on thephone, all she could say was that she would wait for him at home. Then, she hung up the phone.
Nowadays, Sophia couldn’t go anywhere, so she paced up and down the stairs. Finally, she stood inthe courtyard stroking her belly.
Every morning when she woke up, she would think about how to spend the day. Every time shetouched her belly, she would think about when she could finally get through it all.