CHAPTER 30

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When you broke up with someone you loved the most, everything could drive you crazy. Yes, everything. Some people even decided to kill themselves because of broke up. But died is not a choice for Roseanno. He got enough drama and tragedy in his life. So, he keeps struggling to life. He couldn't sleep every night, he only can sleep if he drinks alcohols till he drunk. Alcohols and cigarettes are his friends in the night. He lost his weight, and his smiles. He often lost his mind in the middle of doing something, and staring blankly to his laptop.

He is in his office, now. Staring at Jennie and his photo on his table. The photo that taken in their house, he is the one who took the photos using tripod. They sat on the couch, Roseanno hugged her and they laughed happily. The couch that last time he saw Jennie sat on it, and kept silent when he walked away from the door. He walked away from her life. He sigh a deep breath, like he is trying to lose all of his sadness. He took his car's key, and look at his watch. Jennie's flight is today, he promised her to take her to the airport. He walked out from his office and drives his car.

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He arrived in the house that he used to live with Jennie. He didn't park his car in the yard like he used to do, but he stopped his car across the street. He stayed in the car for a couple minutes, closed his eyes, prepared his mental and feelings to meet Jennie. He must let her go, he have to. He drives the car to the yard, and get out of the car. He took a deep breath before rang the house's bell. Jennie opened the door, the awkwardness fill the air. Roseanno tried to smile, but all he could give is a robotic smile.

"Are you ready?" he asked her.

"A couple minutes again. Come in."

Jennie let the door open, and Roseanno come inside. Nothing different since the day he walked out this house, the only things that different is the warmness and love that he always feels in this house. It's gone. Jennie walked to the room that used to be their room.

Roseanno is missing this place so much, he touched the furniture as he walked. He stopped on the couch that they used to sit on it, watching movies together, or Roseanno will busy with his works while Jennie reading her favorite novels on it, or only snuggling on the couch. He walked to the wall, and touch their photos, he choose that one. He stared on it for a couple minutes, until he heard the sounds of Jennie's bag being dragged on the floor, he immediately throw his sight away from the photo, and walked to Jennie. He doesn't know that Jennie was looking at him while he stared on their picture. She feels hurt on her chest.

"Let me bring it."

Roseanno took the luggage from Jennie and bring it to the car. Jennie stands in the middle of the living room. Her eyes looking around, too much memories in this house. They fight, they laugh, they loves, they cries, they get crazy, all of this stuff even the wall is the witness of their love life. Jennie touched the wall that they painted together before, memories hits her and she wants to cry.

Roseanno is standing in front of the door, he didn't say anything, he stared on Jennie. Jennie realize his presence.

"Let's go, Roseanno. I'll be late," she said as she walked pass Roseanno.

Her perfume is still the same, Coco Chanel, the scents turned on Roseanno's memory about her. He closed the door and lock it, Jennie already waiting him in the car. He gets in to the car.

The car smells like a cigarette, Roseanno was smoking in the car. He turned on the air conditioner, and opened the window to release the smell. He starts to drive the car, they are in silent. It's a little bit cold in LA. It's not winter yet, but it's windy already. Roseanno turned on the music. His phone is ringing, he answered it from the car speaker.

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