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 thoroughly enraged.

touch of hatred between her

your flowers? You are willing to

asked in a trembling voice. Her heart was

exhausted because of a child, and at the same time, a feeling of despair spread all over her body. When she saw Ray's cold eyes, she knew that her

pots were broken because

hate me

desperate, her voice

been arranged by someone. Tracy began to doubt that Brody deliberately brought the boy back

boy still didn't answer, and his eyes

She was lifeless. She squatted helplessly and tried

tender petals gently with her

and the petals

turned pale, and her body began to tremble helplessly. Her eyes were covered with a thin

the boy throwing the petals into the trash can helplessly.

the broken porcelain, making Tracy's

so useless, but she really wanted to

same as Brody's. or perhaps he was more

to the garbage bin as Ray

anything more. She just wiped off her tears in

up the broken porcelain on the

not stop her, but her hand was still stretched

and picked up the

fragments. However, he was too young to collect all of

for a while, Tracy eventually reached out to give him a hand.

porcelain flowerpot again, while

and reached out his hand to grab the fragment in

his hand cut by the sharp shredded porcelain. Thus, she didn't loosen her grip on Ray. On the other hand, she was afraid that she would hurt him in the fighting for her sword. Hence, she didn't open her

pull the pieces with great strength, but all of a sudden,

so she

"Ah --"

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

embedded in her palm, and her forehead instantly became cold sweat and

and the face

grimaced in pain.

"Hum..."

let out

her right

shocking. Her hand had already been covered in blood, as if it had been soaked in

throat, she managed to hold back her tears which were about to

the palms almost melted

because of the pain.

started

It was deep

word echoed in

saw Ray was still tidying up the broken glass as

it was none of his business.

earth

disappeared after picking up

long time, no one came in.

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 it

gradually spread over his palm, and some part of his body, which was the

as painful as heartache and despair, because...

heart ached and internal organs were

getting more and more deep. It