Chapter 889

John ultimately left Nana’s room, but she wasn’t letting go of his hand even in her sleep.

He had to firmly pry her fingers off, not caring that he seemed to wake her when doing so.

He turned and headed outside, his feet seemingly weighing tons.

The last three years suddenly felt like a dream; yet even though he had woken up from it, he was unable to escape.

He paused just outside a ward.

He had no idea that Cordy was staying in that ward, and was simply taking a stroll on a whim.

Yet he ended up here anyway, and he couldn’t leave once he arrived.

He stood outside the door, watching as Cordy got out of bed and into the wheelchair beside it.

Dicky was just typing the password on his laptop when he heard the commotion. He turned towards her and asked, “Mommy?”

worry,” she told

much was weighing on her heart and suffocating

make her

see him again now and

out when she saw Patrick sound asleep

been sweet on her, and there were times she

pulling the blanket off it with considerable effort, and gently

it and wiggled, murmuring, “Don’t worry, Cordy. I’ll

an aching

there was anyone whom she owed

couldn’t reciprocate his

she turned and headed towards the door, only

thought she was hallucinating for a moment, and was actually afraid to get close in fear

a while, until Dicky broke the

You’re awake?” Dicky ran up

Dicky, noting that the boy had grown much taller in just three

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