"Justin, you haven't eaten for two days. Can you open the door a little? I brought you some porridge."

　　Albert stood outside the door, anxious and in a great hurry. Since the day she couldn't find Amanda, Justin had always locked himself in a room like this. Neither eat nor drink. Whoever asked what, he did not want to say. A workaholic like Justin, but also determined not to come to the company to work. He couldn't accept the fact that Amanda had left his life, without a ...