Melvin Winson stood at the doorway, his expression impassive. His feet felt as heavy as lead, making it difficult for him to lift them. He held onto the door, gazing into the hospital. room. His eyes turned red, tears streaming down his face.

Veronica Murphy couldn’t help but feel a pang. of sadness at this scene.

Throughout one’s life, they will experience many farewells in the face of life and death.

However, Veronica had experienced more farewells than the average person, yet she still couldn’t adapt to the sorrow of losing loved ones.

Melvin Winson tightly gripped the door frame, pain spreading throughout his body, even the veins on his forehead bulging.

Stiffly, he walked step by step into the hospital room, standing by the bedside.

of the woman, slowly lifting it. He pressed her fingers against his face, closed

he moved the woman’s hand in front of him. He leaned down

the scene of someone experiencing the separation

furrowed her brow and contemplated life. In just a

is to

a message to Sam Symons late at night, took a leave of absence, and made a phone call to Camden Sullivan to arrange for Melvin

evening, Melvin Winson contacted the crematorium and arranged for Nan Shuang’s

selecting a tombstone and an urn, the members of the Nan family sat in the lounge to rest. Melvin Winson was completely immersed in

out of the lounge and aimlessly made his way to the

alone on the steps, facing

walked over and sat beside

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