When I received the call from the police, I was cutting fruit.
The voice on the other end solemnly informed me that Lin An'an had jumped off a building and committed suicide.
I was the last person she contacted before she died.
With a sharp sound, the fruit knife sliced off a piece of my flesh.
Blood gushed out instantly, but I had no reaction.
Lin An'an was my only good friend in this lifetime.
She and I had severed our friendship two years ago.