After all, when she left, she only brought a few pieces of clothing.
But when packing up, she found that there was far more than she had imagined.
She sat there and looked at Christopher packing her things. She had already turned on the air-conditioning, yet his forehead was covered with sweat.
Her heart ached.
"Are you tired? Sit down and have some water."
Janice poured a cup of water and handed it over to Christopher, wiping his sweat with a towel.
Christopher gulped it down and said, "I'm not tired."
Janice felt helpless. If she had known, she wouldn't have bought so many things.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Janice stood up to open the door and found Sam outside.
"I heard movement just now, so I came to check things out. Are you moving?"
Sam asked.
Janice glanced at the messy room behind her and said, "I'll be moving out."
"Then, will you come back again in the future?", Sam asked.
