Divorced but Delighted

Once his thoughts started to emerge, it was as if vines had grown roots and were continuously extending outwards.

The fire in the cave flickered, but because no one added firewood, it seemed to be extinguishing.

Patrick lowered his eyes and threw a handful of firewood in.

He saw that the fire had dimmed a little because of the branch that had just been thrown. in. After a light sound, the flame suddenly rose, lighting up the whole cave.

At this moment, Patrick suddenly propped himself up in pain and struggled to stand up.

The moment he got up, he felt dark in front of him for a moment. He almost lost all his strength and fell straight towards the ground.

Fortunately, at that moment, before he fully fainted, his body instinctively propped himself up against the stone wall in the cave and stood up.

He pursed his lips and relaxed for a while. Finally, he managed to stand up.

He raised his eyes, glanced at the cold night outside, and stumbled out.

He had been to the place where the water was extracted, and it was not far away from here. Logically speaking, the woman should have come back a long time ago, but she didn’t.

Patrick wouldn’t have guessed that Cierra would run away at this time.

If she wanted to leave, it was obviously a better time to leave during the day, instead of bringing him food and water during the day.

She hadn’t come back for so long. Maybe…

Patrick didn’t dare to think too much about it. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his consciousness gradually blurred after a few steps, so he walked very slowly.

Finally, he tripped over a bush in the wilderness and had no choice but to stop.

He closed his eyes, trying to wake himself up.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt dizzy.

The moonlight fell on his feet, and he seemed to see a few shadows vaguely.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

At this age, he had never had such an emotion-he didn’t know what to do next.

He used to do whatever he wanted in the past. He never deliberately looked at the future.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be no way around.

He couldn’t even force his way through.

But why?

couldn’t figure

was not that there was no way forward, but that he was a little afraid.

What?

Was he actually afraid?

Why?

Why?

have such

shouldn’t be the

grip on the tree trunk, and his

wound with trembling hands. The

he had been

subsided for a while, Patrick

no emotion in

the road ahead with

a moment, Patrick saw the path

he could see with his own eyes whether Cierra had died outside or she had deliberately not come

suddenly lost

oozed out from the wound on his

“Patrick?”

moment he took a step forward, Cierra’s clear voice suddenly came from behind him. It came from a distance and lingered in

did you run out?

woman who was holding the water and walking

how he felt at

he describe

something had suddenly blocked his chest, making

before, and he didn’t know

hoped that this kind of emotion

very strange and uncomfortable, but he didn’t want it

regained his hearing and came out of the hospital to hear a concert. It was like a

instinctively knew that this kind of feeling was willing to restrain his emotions. No matter how it

the small pool of blood at his feet. For a moment, she didn’t know whether she should

she finally raised her

come out in this state. You’re

of a sudden, the emotions in

and his voice was hoarse. He said weakly,

else can I

Cierra blinked.

was really awesome. She remembered that when she was seriously injured, she

died, the

who was about to die but still had the

saw Patrick’s speechless expression, she seemed