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After being subjected to Lucas Reed's cold treatment for two months, I was diagnosed with a strange illness. Two months ago, Lucas missed our tenth anniversary because he went to Charlotte Evans's party. Normally, I'd pick him up after these parties, but this time, I forgot and went to bed early after washing up. A month ago, Lucas received a distress call from Charlotte and immediately turned back on the highway, leaving me behind. I walked home to prepare dinner and noticed him frowning as he picked through the onions, only then realizing I had forgotten his taste preferences. After many days, he called me first. His tone sounded rather cold as he said, "Eve, I only see Charlotte as my little sister. Can you stop being jealous? Trying to scare me by disappearing? Come home quickly, and I might let it slide this time." I froze for a moment, lost in thought. Home? Where is that supposed to be? In this vast city, did we ever have a real home? Honestly, I can't remember.