Sebastian and I went to the coffee shop near the condominium building.

Wordlessly sitting in front of him, I looked at the citrus juice that Sebastian ordered for me.

‘There must be an issue about citrus juice.’

“I heard about you and Mikhail.”

I lifted my eyes to Sebastian, who spoke after being quiet for a long time.

“The two of you broke up,” he said.

I took a sip of the juice. When I placed the glass on the table, I replied to him.

“I am sure that’s not the only thing you heard about me,” I said, “Yes. Mikhail and I broke up. My dad was arrested for...