Come Back to Me

"Ray, it's a pity to tear up such a beautiful flower."

Tracy knew Ray would not agree with her, but she was worried about those delicate flowers, so she couldn't help but try to persuade them.

As a result, Ray tore the flower, which stunned Tracy.

He actually put the petals into his mouth.

"No! Ray, it's poisoned. You can't eat it!"

In a panic, she attempted to snatch the petal Ray had put into his mouth.

"No way..."

The fight between Ray and Tracy was even more intense. She stretched out her hand and pressed Ray's hand tightly with her hand, while she used the other hand to snatch the half flower in his mouth.

Finally, Ray's strength was not enough and the petals were taken away by Tracy.

She was powerless, staring at the smiling boy stubbornly.

She frowned and couldn't figure out who on earth was this obedient child's mother.

The flower was prepared by Ray. He knew that flowers were poisonous, but he still wanted to eat.

"Who is your mother? "

With that thought, she asked.

As she expected, she got no answer, but one thing was wrong.

This time, the little boy was not staring at her expressionlessly. Instead, his eyes were hurt. He stared at her with such sad eyes as if he was blaming her for mentioning his mother.

"Well, forget it. But you really can't eat these flowers. Don't eat them."

Although Tracy knew that it was like playing piano to cow, she still said so.

After a few seconds of silence, Tracy attempted to put the flower on a proper place.

"Ah.. Ah... "

Hearing the voice, Tracy turned her head to look at the little boy, who was waving his hands at his furiously.

"What's wrong with you again?"

She sounded rather impatient.

The boy said nothing, but stretched out his hands to touch the beautiful flower on the table.

Tracy, on the other hand, also looked blank. He didn't speak or intend to do anything. She had no other choice but to stand there and watch him intently.

As a result——

"Snap -"

The porcelain basin was smashed to the ground.

To be exact, he was pushed down by Ray.

Tracy stared at the broken flowerpot in shock.

The bunch of beautiful flowers were laid on the ground, crying like desperate girls.

"You..."

Ray in a daze. She

was a touch

touched your flowers? You are willing to

a trembling voice.

a breakdown. She was mentally and physically exhausted because of a child, and at the same time, a feeling of despair spread

were broken because her.

do you hate me so

her voice trembling

very beginning, the boy's appearance in the villa seemed to have been arranged by someone. Tracy

didn't answer, and his eyes were

She squatted helplessly

those tender petals gently with

reached out his hand and the

that her face turned pale, and her body began to

the boy throwing the petals into the

fell on the broken porcelain, making Tracy's

scolded herself for being so useless, but she really wanted to cry.

Brody's. or perhaps he

petals were thrown to the garbage bin as Ray walked back and forth.

anything more. She just wiped off her tears in secret.

out her hand and continued to pick up the broken porcelain on the ground. She must clean the

her, but her hand was still stretched out.

her away and picked up the debris himself.

up the fragments. However, he was too young to collect all of them together.

a while, Tracy eventually reached out to give him

flowerpot again, while

still not reconciled and reached out his hand to grab the fragment in

hand cut by the sharp shredded porcelain. Thus, she didn't loosen her grip on Ray. On the other hand, she

continued to pull the pieces with great strength, but all of a sudden, all of them were pulled away by Ray.

was not prepared, so

"Ah --"

to lean back. All of a sudden, she felt a severe pain in her palm.

palm, and her forehead instantly became cold sweat

was pierced into the porcelain was soft, and the face was as pale

in pain.

"Hum..."

to her feet and let out a painful

she looked down at her right hand

Her

stuck in her throat, she managed to hold back her tears which were about to spill over

palms almost melted into

exhausted because of

started to

It was deep

echoed in her

turned her head and saw Ray was still tidying up the broken glass as if nothing

it was none of his

at herself bitterly, what on earth was she expecting as a

after picking

time, no

beads of sweat began to form on her forehead. She tried to pull out the broken glass with the other hand, but it was too deep for her to pull

gradually spread over his palm, and some part of his body,

heartache and despair, because... Body

heart ached and internal organs were pulled.

while, the shredded porcelain was getting more and more deep. It was not pulled out but completely dissolved.