Can’t Win Me Back

Landon lowered his head with a bashful look. He confessed, "I'm the one who's worried that you might not want to attend."

Choking on emotions, Cyrus went up and offered him a hearty hug. When Landon entered the car, he saw Lauren leaning her head against the car window and wrapped in the blanket while getting some shut- eye. In her feeble condition, she had pushed her limits by embarking on this outing even with the help of a wheelchair.

“The window is chilly. Come rest your head here." He opened his arms and pulled her into an embrace. Then, he rubbed his chin on top of her head.

The car cruised toward the hospital.

Leaning against Landon's chest, Lauren suddenly cast a puzzled look at him upon feeling something solid in his suit.

"Does it bother you?" After some hesitation, he retrieved Angelina's diary from within his jacket.

Angelina's room, only to accidentally run into Angelina writing in the pink notebook. Upon seeing Lauren, Angelina hurriedly put the notebook away with a blush. “Lauren, this is Angelina's diary.” He held his breath and handed her the notebook solemnly.

her gaze but did not accept the notebook. After some wiggling underneath her blanket, she reached for

his throat clamming up, he demanded. "Lauren,

head softly, she typed, "I had the chance to know her better after spending time with her every day. She took care of me. Landon, you were with her every day. Couldn't you tell? You can't conceal

that feelings of love were hard to be concealed. He wondered if

quickly wiped away a teardrop that fell on her phone screen. "Angie had been confessing her love to you all

companionship

silently waiting at the cemetery since early morning. She watched the funeral and participated in the entire procession

laid a bouquet of white daisies by the tree.