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.

not to accumulate virtue only to cast a stone

the soulful chant in relief but not for

all the prayer wheels turning

the mountain road but not to make obeisance

I made sacred quests but not to seek rebirth only to meet

not

it. It was the love poem from a Tibetan poet. After he turned to the next page, there was also a poem written by his

we were not to meet, then we would not fall in love.

in acquaintance, then we would not be

better if we were not in company, then

if we were not

if we were not to fall in love,

it’s better if we were not face to face, then we would

better if we were not to hurt, then we would

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

we were not to depend, then we would not

not to encounter,

meet is to know! If ever is as such, then better not to

part with you eternally, thus not

was the poem

tried to search again. All of these poems were talking about unrequited love. He was confused and looked up

the wheelchair was stopped. The

walked to them and stood in front of Brian. He looked down

he was reminiscing about

is my father’s notebook

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 in the family! He did not even know that his father would write such a love poem and it was with Brian all

explain a single word.

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

would my father

bogged down but Brian sighed silently without saying anything. Mabel pushed

Leila walked over and saw that Vincent was holding the notebook. It did not look like something from

my father give to you?”

was pale. He did

Impossible, it was impossible.

awake. When she saw Vincent, she tried to open her mouth but she was not

anywhere else!” Vincent stared at his

up, Macey

went out and both faced with each other. Charles lowered his head and

want to talk outside then just talk outside!” Macey snorted coldly. Both walked towards

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

I’ll go see

waiting to send you

take a taxi!” Leila felt some warmness in her heart.

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