Her words made others think that she was considerate.
But I sneered, closed my eyes, and continued walking forward without stopping.
Perhaps Matt was also taken aback. This was the first time I had ignored him without causing a scene or paying attention to him.
Matt left Abbie and ran over to catch up with me.
"Why haven't you messaged me for so many days? How is Grandma? Is she feeling better?" Matt gazed at me with affection.
But I thought that he was ridiculous.
It had been about two weeks since Grandma passed away. If he tried to message me, he would find that I had already blocked him, but he didn't notice that.
I guessed that the message about breaking up I sent, he didn't even read it.
He agreed to drive Grandma to the hospital but didn't keep his word. On that stormy day, Grandma's treatment was severely delayed and she passed away.
I didn't blame Matt, I only blamed myself.
I blamed myself for being so foolish to believe that Matt would really come to help me.
I blamed myself for being so stupid to give all my savings to Matt for treatment that I got nothing but betrayal in the end.
I turned to look at Grandma's grave and took a deep breath.
I didn't want to swear in front of her.