A Moment in Destiny

“Just a nightmare scares you like that?” Arthur couldn’t control himself but laughed out, after all, she was a girl even if she was tough. He then nodded. “Alright! I’ll watch you fall asleep before I leave, okay?”

“I won’t be able to sleep for sure!” Georgia shook her head.

Like Charles, she had lost her dearest person! As long as she had this dream, she would suffer from insomnia all night long.

She hid her pain and tried hard to make herself smile and even though a long time had passed, her heart was still aching painfully.

Arthur frowned when he saw pain appear on her face with some inexplicable emotions and confusion surfacing in his heart. “What’s wrong with you?”

“Nothing!” Georgia pushed him into her room before curling up herself on the bed while hugging with the quilts, “Keep me company as I’m a bit scared!”

Because of a nightmare, she looked so pitiful with her empty eyes as if her soul had been taken away from her.

“Is your nightmare scary?” Arthur asked again carefully.

Georgia raised her head slightly, forced back the tears at the corners of her eyes, but drop after drop of tears still fell silently from her sore eyes.

Arthur froze when he saw her shedding her tears down. His eyes fell on her face in a complicated way, why would a woman as tough as her have such a vulnerable side?

“It’s not a dream!” Georgia’s face showed a desperate sadness and she just stared at Arthur blankly, slowly, her lips which were clenched by her white teeth opened and raised a faint smile with inexhaustible despair and sorrow.

“What are you crying for?” Startled by her tear-stained face, Arthur looked at her in a puzzled way with a swirling up feeling which was unable to be distinguished.

“I’m not crying, it is just that my eyes are a bit uncomfortable!” Stubbornly speaking, Georgia vigorously wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and buried her face in the blanket.

Arthur’s face looked serious and his heart was tangled when he inexplicably watched her trembling shoulders.

Who could tell him what the hell was going on here?

The person nestled under the covers seemed to be crying even harder, and Arthur’s face looked even more serious when he listened to her sobs coming through and looked at the figure curling up on the bed.

Georgia curled herself up and cried silently, meanwhile, Arthur who moved closer, wanted to hand her a tissue but he did not do it and he felt annoyed at his disability that he couldn’t help this pitiful person when she cried!

“Don’t cry! Can’t you say something?” He couldn’t stand people crying, especially girls.

Feeling the figure in front of her, Georgia slowly raised her head and gaze tearfully looked at Arthur’s rigid and serious face.

The pain and bitterness in her heart appeared slowly, how could she not feel the pain of being separated from each other forever? And with all that fake strength she was just comforting herself!

she had this dream, she would

Arthur looked at Georgia whose face

tears away which seemed to be endless as the tears were

calling

this and she was still saying that

something unhappy? Just say it, you’ll be more relieved

a concerned look, Georgia hesitated for

held his body tightly as

which Arthur sat almost slid over and toppled to the ground but fortunately, he hooked the bed first. Arthur lowered his head and took a look at the trembling man that was crying in his arm. His stiff hand which hesitated in mid-air before finally fell slowly and petted her back, Arthur then spoke in a hoarse voice, “Stop crying, please!

Georgia who couldn’t

awake, got himself up when he heard the crying. When he came over, he heard Georgia’s cries and

a long look at the closed door of the room, he snapped back to his senses, she was Georgia, not Macey and no

turned around and walked in the direction of his room, the person he cared about had gone, his

and her red eyes held

who was still choking with her eyes closed, wondering what was wrong with

found that the person in his arms had already cried herself to sleep, but she was still choking as if she hadn’t recovered

was wrong with

her, and for the first time he hated himself for not being able to use his legs, otherwise, he

She was really trouble!

here to help him or to

Arthur could only half-hug her and dare

asleep and her skin was red as a result of wiping

her personality was so

Georgia slept restlessly

her lover, Calvin, covered in blood with his head smashed open and his

had been hit by a car while crossing the road to buy roses

fluttering in the sky that made her feel

stained the white

day, she cried

day, she was cursed by

killed herself but

waking up, she told

Georgia tried to reach out her hand but couldn’t grasp anything. “Calvin… don’t leave

small waving hand, Arthur hesitated and finally slowly reached over with his large palm wrapped around