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?”

my own, don’t worry,” she told

much was weighing

even that would make

him again now and stay with him every waking

wheel herself out when she saw Patrick sound asleep on the

on her, and there were times she truly felt a soft spot for

it with

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

aching

flesh and blood. If there was anyone whom

she couldn’t

Patrick, she turned and headed towards the door, only to

moment, and was actually afraid to get close in fear that she really

other for a while, until Dicky broke the

up to John excitedly,

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

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