Chapter 30 If it ’s not you, it ’s me？

Jacky didn’t say a word on the way back, and neither did I, thinking of something else. This was a regular condition when we were at the same car. He was a person who was not willing to tell his secret to others. Or maybe my status in his heart was too low, he scorned to tell me. Anyway, we didn’t have more than ten formal conservation in my memory, apart from the quarrels. I got used to this style of getting along gradually. Silence was better than hypocrisy, at least silence was true. ...