A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 433 The Truth

When she reached at the doorway of the emergency room, the door was opened.

The doctor took off the mask and took a deep breath, “She just escaped from the jaws of death, and the patient has a serious heart disease. The valve is not closed tightly, an artificial valve has been replaced. Please don’t upset the patient anymore!”

Macey sat on the doorway. She twitched her mouth and said, “Such a pity, she’s not dead yet!”

Vincent looked away coldly.

Macey said again, “Ah! I know, God doesn’t want her to die because she has not suffered yet and he wants to torture her together so he doesn’t want her to die yet!”

“Macey Hunter!” This time, Charles was angry too.

“What? Can’t stand with it?” Macey sneered. She stood up and turned around. She saw the special nurse pushing Brian on the wheelchair. He sat on the wheelchair and looked at everyone.

“Dad?”

“Day? Why are you here?” Leila walked over worriedly.

Mabel was worried too!

Brian moved his mouth towards the emergency room.

“She’s fine, Brian!” Mabel explained.

Brian seemed to have a sigh of relief. He looked around for a while. When he saw Vincent, there was a complicated expression on his face.

Vincent also looked back at him, he was doubting about the way Brian looked at him. It was so complicated that he did not say anything in the end.

But Brian handed a small notebook for him. It was an old notebook with a red plastic cover.

Vincent was startled lightly, he received it and did not know what was written on the book.

Everyone was startled too. Everyone was confused as they looked at Brian. But he just turned around and mumbled an unclear word to Mabel, “Let’s go back!”

Mabel nodded her head immediately. “Brian, I will push you back now!”

Nora was asleep, her face looked calm and seemed like there was no pain!

Vincent lowered his head and opened the notebook. It seemed very old. He was curious and opened the first page. Such an upright and strong handwriting, it was so familiar!

Vincent was startled, it was his father’s handwriting.

It was so familiar that his emotion got stirred up. He was a little excited and turned the pages. The first page was a love poem.

The poem was written by a Tibetan poet.

At that moment, I hoisted the wind-horse banners but not to beg for good fortune only for your return.

On that day, in a temple with burning incense I mediated, suddenly I seemed to hear the resonance of your recitation in my ear.

the sacred boulder pile but not to accumulate virtue only

soulful chant in relief but not for enlightenment in quest, only to feel your living

span all the prayer wheels turning but

that year, I was prone in the dust of the mountain road but not to make obeisance only to press into your

I made sacred quests but not to seek rebirth only to meet you along the

as a spirit but not for eternity only to bless you with a happy

person who wrote it. It was the love poem from a Tibetan poet. After he turned to the next page,

we were not to meet,

if we were not in acquaintance,

we were not in company, then

not to cherish, then

better if we were not to fall in love, then we

were not face to

to hurt,

it’s better if we were not to promise, then

better if we were not to depend,

were not to encounter, then we would not be

is to know! If ever is as

you eternally, thus

the poem Meet

love. He was confused and looked up as Brian was pushed away by Mabel. He hurriedly caught up. “Wait a minute...”

was stopped. The atmosphere turned

of Brian. He looked

he was reminiscing about something.

is my father’s notebook with you?”

was hoping to see more writings. Those were his father’s handwriting. There were very little at home, very little, in his impression, his father was a habitually silent person. He almost never said anything much to him, there was almost no such thing called domestic bliss

not speak or even explain a single word.

searched again and again. When he saw the last page, he saw a few bold wordings. To Mr. Hunter, hope to not see each other again!

was surprised! “Why?! Why would my father write such a

without saying anything. Mabel pushed

and Arthur were behind, they were also curious. Leila walked over and saw that Vincent was holding the notebook. It did not look like something from the present day. It seemed like a very old notebook from many

to you?” Leila walked over and

put the notebook away. His heart seemed to have some guessing, his face was pale. He did not want to

Impossible, it was impossible.

the ward. Nora was awake. When she saw Vincent, she tried to open her mouth but she was

don’t go anywhere else!” Vincent stared

she was waiting for Nora to wake up, Macey then stood at the doorway and

no choice but went out and both faced with each other. Charles

outside then just talk outside!” Macey snorted coldly. Both walked towards the end of the

little worried but Arthur pulled her back. “Let them take care of their own problems

leave. I’ll go see

to send you

warmness in her heart. She

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