I didn't expect that my relationship would involve Sarah.
Andrew's eyes flashed with annoyance. "Monica, can you be more sensible? You know that Katie is in poor health. I am her friend. Isn't it my duty to take care of her?"
I didn't know what else I need to do to be considered sensible.
Because Andrew said that Katie was his important friend and she suffered from a rare disease, so she occupied all his thoughts.
Katie was right about one thing. As long as she called, Andrew would fly to her side as soon as possible no matter where he was.
He set Katie as his special focus and always replied to her messages as soon as possible.
He would reply to my messages if he wanted to, and would just leave me alone if he didn't want to. Sometimes, after I sent him too many messages, he got tired of it and put me on the blacklist.
As for when to talk to me, it depended on his mood.
He often used cold violence on me.
He remembered Katie's birthday and even her menstrual period clearly.
Once Katie was playing with her friends in the countryside when she suddenly had her period. There were no shops nearby and it was a rainstorm day.
Andrew was unable to spare the time, so he asked me to deliver the things Katie needed for her period.
The car suddenly stalled halfway through the journey. I had to walk for a few miles, getting soaked.
Katie took the things and sent me away.
I could only stay in the car all night.
What Andrew didn't know was that that day was also my menstrual period.
I turned pale with pain and finally fainted in the car. I was not found until the next day by a passerby and taken to the hospital.
I was sick for a week that time.
After Andrew found out, he just said a few words of concern.
Every time Katie fainted due to an attack, he would be anxious as if the world was coming to an end, and would even personally stay with her in the hospital.
He thought Katie was precious and fragile, and needed his care.
And I was like the grass on the roadside. He would pay attention to me when he was happy, and ignore me when he was unhappy.
Therefore, the person who fell in love first always lost the most in a relationship!
Facing his reproach again, I just laughed at myself. "You are not wrong. I am wrong! I shouldn't ask for something that doesn't belong to me. Andrew, you are free!"
I was so tired!
These five years had taken everything out of me.
I was leaving with my luggage.