After I Quit Loving Alexander

Synopsis

I had been sleeping with Alexander for six years, and he had always replied to my messages very perfunctorily, using only three words: "hmm," "oh," and "ah." His friend laughed at me. "Alexander is just too proud to lower himself. If you're tired of chasing him, then stop." Alexander turned and gave the man a cold look. "Mind your own business." In everyone's eyes, I had been the one unilaterally pursuing Alexander for six years. I cut them off and said with a smile, "Yeah, I won't chase him anymore." Anyway, I'd slept with him enough. My family had spoken. If I couldn't win him over, I'd just go on blind dates.