"Damn you!", she shouted angrily as she picked her scattered belongings at her old apartment's doorway.
It's been just a week since she moved in, and ironically she's out of it just before the week ended.
'Why do I always end up with jerk landowners?', she thought bitterly as she look at her belongings.
She wanted to cry and scream violently at them, but she didn't want to give those jerks satisfaction.
When she's done picking up all of them, she put them in her trunk and drove away.
Away from those wretched landowners.
But just as she pulled on her new apartment, she suddenly bumped on something...or someone.
She shouted in terror when she saw him lying.
It seemed the landowner, the new one specifically!
She immediately went out her car to check.
"Are you okay?", she asked mindlessly.
'Of course he's not', she thought.
The man looked up and she froze.
It's her highschool ex—the one she ghosted unfortunately.
"Helena?"
She looked away. She better find another apartment.
