Come With Me

Even if I live with a vegetable all the time who has no consciousness and won't wake up, I still have feelings.

From the salary of Nancy and the help of Robbie, I take it as a responsibility to take care of Rogelio.

In addition to my responsibility, the reason why I am focused on this matter is that I sympathize with Rogelio.

When I see that he eats and drinks water only through the nostrils and stomach tube every day, I feel so sorry for him.

The once handsome man now is like he will never wake up.

I don't know much about Rogelio's past life.

But because of a gratitude letter, I have a little respect for Rogelio.

It was a letter from a poor primary school. The servant asked me to put it away when she gave it to me.

But as the letter was written to Rogelio, I opened the letter at my own decision that day and sat at Rogelio's bedside to read it for him.

"Hello, Mr. Luo. Thank you for your financial support and investments all the time. Among the twenty poor children you funded, nine of them have successfully completed the studies of primary school and will soon be promoted to middle school. The other eleven children have also performed very well in study, and they have promised that they will study hard and repay your help -- the LiShan primary school."

Since then, I believed that Rogelio must be a kind-hearted person.

I put the letter back into the envelope and looked around the room, trying to put it away.

In Rogelio's room, there was a half wall sized bookcase with some books and decorations on it.

Among all the boxes, there was a box of extremely exquisite workmanship. The size of the box was just a little larger than an envelope.

At that time, I just thought that this delicate box was fit for this precious letter, so I went over to the box, took it off and opened it.

But to my surprise, there was also a thick pile of letters in that little box.

I picked them up out of curiosity, and found that each envelope was written with a date on the left, and the letters were placed in order by the date.

took the letter with the earliest date on

the envelope was a beautiful pink letter

that day. You got off the car and held an umbrella for me and sent me home. Maybe you've forgotten

to Rogelio's bed unconsciously and sat quietly

happened to Rogelio in

your life, but I'm afraid of disturbing you. I want to be close to you, but I'm afraid that

for you. I want to tell you that I like you. I want to be with you. In your world, are you

at Rogelio, and read the signature on the letter -- Michelle

that moment, I didn't know if I was hallucinating. I seemed to

beat. I wasn't sure if my eyes were playing tricks on me. I got closer

No response......

"Michelle Qi!"

was still no response. I thought

in my hand, I thought that Michelle Qi must be an important woman to Rogelio, or he wouldn't have cherished these letters so

on the bed and didn't make any change. "Don't worry. I'll read a letter to

respected Rogelio for funding the poor children, and also felt it was a pity for him to just sleep on the bed until he will die. That night, I began to

chances are slim for people like Rogelio who has been in a coma for one year, I still want

thought that I, who has been infinitely quiet, would also

late because of research. Before I went to bed, I was thirsty, and I had no water in my room, so I went to the kitchen to get some

soon as I walked down the stairs, I was hit by someone and my

the ground. It sounded like there were several things. I thought it must be something very small,

dim. Before I could see clearly what it was, a woman

help of the faint light, I was able to see generally who she was. She was a servant who worked for Nancy, and her main job was to

it's late at night. Why

at me, Fannie just covered her stuff and said, "didn't you

left in a hurry.

at the door and said Nancy asked

that Nancy doesn't like me. She was also warned

this time every day

I didn't think too much about it at that time. I thought there was something to warn me, so I went