I grabbed the phone with the cracked screen on the ground, and repeatedly called Dean . He would answer at first. I asked him to come over immediately to deal with the situation at home, but he was either perfunctory with his busy work, or his own. Can't get away for a while.

I know he must be with Jacqueline now , but he just refuses to admit it! In the end, he simply shut down and didn't answer my calls.

In the face of such a situation, I really don't want to cry anymore, and I don't want to continue to be so vulnerable. Why should I suffer this...