Theodore laid on the hospital bed with a hollow look in his eyes.

He had asked himself countless times why he was still alive.

Why was he in the hospital when he opened his eyes?

He was the only one living in that house, with no servants on duty.

He was all alone, surrounded by a pile of wine bottles, fully intending to drink to his death. He was all prepared to welcome death, and even thought he saw the grim reaper waving his hands at him. Yet, when he next opened his eyes, he found himself in the hospital.

It was dark and silent in the ward. The air felt as though it was frozen, the silence deafening.

Theodore looked out the window, and saw a weak ray of sunshine peeking shyly through the curtains. It was as bashful as a young lover, but he could still feel the warmth on his cheeks.

Unfortunately, this ray of sunshine wasn't enough to resist the gloom in his heart. All it did was to trace the outline of his emaciated and haggard face.

He hated the sunshine.

The door to the ward suddenly opened and Sydney walked in. She had a bouquet of fresh flowers in hand, which she began displaying in a vase.

Theodore continued lying silently on the bed, as if he didn't see her at all.

A light fragrance filled the air in the room.

Theodore furrowed his brows. "What are you doing here?"

"My son almost died. Can't I come?"

was scared out of her wits and hurriedly made her way

doctor managed to

clearly know that you can't touch alcohol. Why did you drink so much? Must you make your family worry and suffer because of you? You're clearly tired of living!" Theodore smirked. "I'm sorry for

sheet, and his eyes looked soulless. The usual color on his

hazy, like the fuzzy reflection

voice

I, won't you think for

someone who looks like me as a replacement and she'll take him as me, just like how Aurora

as how Sebastian replaced

in this world and you're irreplaceable. You're my son, and you...you'll be someone's father

to tell Theodore that he was now a

him even further. He wasn't in a good condition right

that he might end up

brows furrowed at her

one day. If your child

his heart overwhelm him. Sydney's words seemed to deepen the unspeakable pain in

never have my own

a child

Rose were pregnant

misunderstandings that laid between them

wouldn't stand a chance to come

so hard that Rose would become pregnant, but his hopes had

of him, Theodore

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