The memories of the past three years began to flick through Lin Shen's mind like a flipbook from his childhood.
Renting an apartment for the first time, cooking for the first time, buying a new phone with his first paycheck, not going home for the holidays for the first time...
All sorts of memories came flooding back like a tidal wave.
Lin Shen sat on the sofa, looking around. He sat there quietly by himself for a long time.
He had thought he would be happy and excited about moving into his new home.
But in reality, he felt a profound sense of loss.
'Is this that nostalgic feeling all guys get?'
Lin Shen wasn't quite sure. His thoughts drifted until his phone rang.
"Hey! Bro! You done yet? I've been waiting downstairs for you for over ten minutes."
"Coming now."
Lin Shen hung up, got up from the living room, and glanced back at the rental apartment one last time before walking out the door.
SLAM—!
Locking the security door, Lin Shen let out a long, heavy sigh.
