Continuation of Love

Continuation of love > > In those days, I kept feeling like someone was following me. When I turned around, there was no one behind me. > Oh my God! I closed my eyes and tried to forget this terrible thought. However, the more I did this, the stronger the thought became and gripped my heart tightly. So, I called my parents far away. > "Dad, someone seems to be following me these days!" I said. > "Is someone following you? Is it a girl?" Dad joked happily. Every time he went on a business trip and I called him, he would adjust the atmosphere of the conversation like this. > "Really" I said seriously. > "What are you really talking about? Do you miss me and your mother? Don't frighten yourself nervously. We have no money and no enemies. Who is willing to kidnap you? Okay, okay! Don't mess up. It's your birthday the day after tomorrow. I have ordered a birthday cake for you. In the morning, the store employees will send it to you. You can find a way to return. Your mother and I can't go back yet." After saying that, Dad hung up the phone. > I also hung up the phone, feeling aggrieved. .......