The Prisoner of Love Mr. Alexander
Determined Alice

For a moment, Alexander was silent. He wiped his tears and turned his body around and saw Alice was no longer there.

He dropped his body on his seat of greatness. Her tears were dripping back and she could only wipe them and let out a long sigh. "You're a fool, Alice. You shouldn't have come here." Sluggishly.

Alexander deliberately avoids Alice for fear of saying the words that make Alice go away. And sure enough, the woman was no longer in front of him.

She forbids Alice from going anywhere because she does not want Alice to go. He still loves that woman. But if you see the bitter reality if Alice has betrayed him, somehow it makes him sick. That's why he chose to avoid.

Alexander saw Alice's stuff on his desk. He took the items one by one and saw the ring he gave Alice lying there.

He took the ring and held it tight. "Alice!!" Wiry

Meanwhile, Alice continued walking non-stop with a blank look. He doesn't know where else to go. Isn't this what he wanted? Out of Alexander's life.

He should be happy. But what he felt right now was nothing but emptiness. Heart's empty. His feet were walking aimlessly.

The people around who saw Alice's appearance felt pity. Moreover, Alice's legs continued to bleed. But the woman didn't seem to care. The pain in his leg was not comparable to the pain in his heart.

"Are you okay, miss?" Asked the middle-aged woman who could not bear to see Alice's condition

"Your foot's hurt. Doesn't it hurt?" Ask again

Alice who was silent at first began to respond. He looked at the old woman and started crying. "It hurts Mom, it hurts a lot." Alice's cry broke. He was crying in the old woman's arms.

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Alice was silent with an empty look. Even he did not feel any pain when the broken glass stuck in his leg was picked up by the middle-aged woman who helped him.

For a moment the woman felt pity. He treated the wound on Alice's leg and then bandaged it.

"If you may know, what is your name?" Ask the woman to start the conversation

Silent

Alice is silent a thousand languages. It made the woman breathe heavily. She guessed also Alice had just experienced a heavy thing that shook her soul.

"You're like a shell without contents. You still have a mind and a heart. But for one thing, you choose to be quiet and drown in one thing without thinking if you can face all this and fight to get it back."

Alice stared at the shady face of the old woman sitting beside her. The woman's words had moved her heart.

Is correct. He should not be in sorrow. This is what he wants, isn't it. Get away from Alexander. But why does it have to be this way?

"Is this a love problem?" Ask the woman again

"If it's a matter of love, I can't say anything because you feel it. Either because of betrayal or because of misunderstanding. But obviously, if you really love her, then fight!! Prove that you really love her."

"But if it hurts too much, then forget it!! True love comes from one person. He is the one who loves us sincerely without asking for anything in return. He is the one who fights us tirelessly. If he let you go, maybe he's not your true love."

"Thank you. Thank you madam." Alice cried again and hugged the woman.

"I'm Fatimah. You can call me Fatimah's mother." Exclaim the woman

Alice nodded slowly. He broke his embrace and introduced himself. "My name is Alice."

"Alice!! What a good name. But it doesn't look like you're real here."

Again Alice nodded and began to tell how she could be in Qatar. Even his meeting with Alexander he told me. Nothing he covered up. And when he felt love, Alexander took it off.

"Yes Allah. I didn't expect you to experience such a bad thing." The mother of Fatimah

"If you want, you can stay here for a while. I'll help you so you can go back to your home country." Fatimah

"Thank you Ma. But I don't want to trouble you. You let me stay here I'm happy. To get home, let me do my own thing." Alice clasped Fatimah's hand and thanked her again.

He's very lucky. When he lost his way, there were good people like Fatimah's mother who would help him.

If not, maybe now he was lost not knowing the direction.

"Alexander!! Before I go home, I hope we can resolve the misunderstanding between us. I won't ask you to take me back. But, I just want to live without guilt." Inner Alice