Battling for Love and Winning

Because of a phone call, Andrew left my mother on the highway. She was hit by a speeding car and died on the spot.

I called him in despair, but he hung up the phone again and again.

The next day, his friend posted a photo of his profile. [As long as I call you, you will fly to my side the first time. Happiness is that simple.]

Everyone was waiting for a response from me, Andrew's girlfriend.

I wiped my tears and replied: [Congratulations. The scumbag and the slut are a perfect match!]