I was lying on the small sofa in Sisi's cafe, touching my belly, feeling like I couldn't get married.
I am 24 years old, lazy, and have no job. I have been in love four times, and I was dumped by them the first three times. The fourth time was with an IT man whom I met on a blind date just a month ago. He called me one after another every day.
At this moment, I wanted to throw myself on the coffee table and sleep forever.