A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

"Strawberry candy is your favorite, isn't it? I brought you a lot," Emily said. She opened one and put it in her mouth. The candy tasted sweet, but she could not help but feel bitter.

For a maiden to die at such a young age is like a flower that wilts before it blooms. Life was so unfair.

Victor took the bag of candy and opened each one. He stuffed all of the candies into his mouth. His handsome face formed bulges because of the candies stuffed in his mouth. He looked strange and funny at the same time.

Emily was taken by surprise. If she didn't know any better, she would think that he was like a masochist. "Victor, what are you doing? You could choke," Emily said worriedly.

Victor managed to mumble "I'm okay," despite his stuffed mouth. Emily continued to look at him curiously as he continued, "This is her favorite. I will eat it for her."

In his mind, doing this was like being with her and seeing her. He would do what the things she used to do until they become his ingrained habits.

She's gone but he isn't, and he has to live day by day. All he could do was to try to live her life for her.

He looked up, barely able to speak, as he tried to eat the candy. "Anne, did you lie to me?" he called out. "You told me to have candy whenever I feel bitter. You told me that candy can cure all the bitterness in one's heart. If that's true, then why do I still feel bitter? Why do I still hurt?"

Days without her were so bitter. Even the candies he was eating tasted like bitter herb.

Emily couldn't help but pity him and cry for him. This wasn't Victor the man anymore; he was Victor the corpse. He was a dead and hollow soul trapped in a gorgeous man's body.

Anne's death made him this way.

"What if I was dead, just like Anne? What will happen to Jacob?" Emily thought.

For the first time, she truly understood how Jacob felt. She finally understood Jacob's concern that she might died giving birth to this baby.

If she did die, would he be as heartbroken as Victor?

Emily didn't even want to think about it.

After staying at the cemetery for a while, they left in silence. They went home, both lost in their own thoughts.

arrived, Sean walked over to her hurriedly as soon as she stepped out of the

you been?" he asked Emily

so many missed calls from Sean. "I'm so sorry. I must not

at Victor, who just got out of the car, but dropped the topic. "Since you're back, let us get

uncanny. But looking at Sean's stoic face, it gave nothing away. "I won't drop by again," Victor said. "If you need me, just give

lose control and put Emily in harm's way again. He had already lost Anne. It would devastate him to lose Emily,

He needed to.

...

turmoil and everything else, that night, Emily

me," he begged. In her dream, his eyes were all bloodied.

and her heart pounded so loudly, it

pain. She missed him terribly, and much more now because of

she called

so sorry." In the silence,

to sleep, she looked

Jacob's voice so much, and she wanted to know how he has been. But for now, she'd

that it would be

Emily," she told herself. "If you

to hear a faint ringing coming from her phone. She had dialled Jacob's number! Cursing her reflexes for doing what was only in her head,

ever memorize

about to end the call, it was picked up from the other

Who is this?" Jacob asked. His voice was hoarse in exhaustion. Gone was his charming and deep voice. Instead, he sounded

knew that she should hang up but she

"If this is some kind

whimper. Instinctively, she covered her

hang up, she didn't

seconds of silence, Jacob