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 it

that he was a little afraid. He was afraid that

What?

Was he actually afraid?

Why?

Why?

would not have such unnecessary

be

tightened his grip on the tree

pressed hard on the wound with trembling hands. The

on his forehead, as if he had been drenched in rain. His entire back

the pain subsided for a while, Patrick raised

emotion in his

up at the road ahead

a moment, Patrick

he could see with his own eyes whether Cierra had

suddenly

on his abdomen.

“Patrick?”

him. It came from a distance and lingered

him. “Why did you

woman who was holding the water

how he felt at

should he

chest, making him panic, but he didn’t dislike this kind

before, and he didn’t know

just instinctively hoped that this kind

was very strange and uncomfortable, but

hospital to hear a concert. It was like a blind person regained his sight and

feeling was willing to restrain his emotions. No matter how it echoed in his heart, just like

thinking at the moment. She just glanced at the small pool of blood at his feet.

about it again and again, she finally raised her head and squeezed out

come

the

voice was hoarse. He said weakly, “I’m already

else can

Cierra blinked.

remembered that when she was

died, the

someone who was about to die but still had the strength to come

Patrick’s speechless expression, she seemed