Ex-wife, Please Come Back

James was overwhelmed when he saw Jacob cry in the room. He had already guessed something. He knew his brother very well. This made him sad. Now his eyes were already a little wet.

If it were up to him, he might have also made the same decision. He knew this would be the last time so he had to stay there.

He would never have another chance to visit him again in the hospital.

The biggest decision a person had to make was rejection. Reject everything. Reject the world. His elder brother might not be rejecting, but he was absolutely bidding the world goodbye.

He and Sara both silently watched the scene in the room with such an indescribable feeling.

Jacob wiped his tears. He had to pretend that he was strong because he couldn't make his father worry. He comforted himself by thinking that pretending to be strong actually made him stronger. But before he could help it, tears were already shedding from his eyes.

The memories that he wanted to hide away in a box seemed to have come out altogether.

"Finally, I... I can... I can go to see your mother... After so many years... she must be lonely. So now... you should be happy that she and I... Finally... we are reunited again,"

Michael said with a smile on his face. He had waited and struggled for so many years. Fortunately, he was still not ready to give up. But now it was about to end considering his terrible condition.

"Dad..." Jacob sobbed, feeling sadder than ever before. If only he knew about his father's condition earlier, he would have spent more time taking care of him.

had always been losing. He thought that the progress in their lives was

in high positions now may lose

passive, but he didn't understand. Why do people always encounter such struggles in

you. The last thing Michael wanted was to see his family cry. Once they did, his heart

ago, leaving him with their son as a fruit of their love. If it weren't for Jacob, he wouldn't have

he failed to see was the emotions and feelings which had resulted

be controlled. It no longer mattered whether he accepted it or not, if he loved or hate it, or whether he did or did not miss it, he didn't have enough time

long time to think. When his disease relapsed, he had already accepted that he would

but they were never as difficult as this. He wanted to travel with his son, but it seemed that it was already impossible. He wouldn't be able to see him get remarried and raise his own

only thing he expected after he died was to see

his hand, he found himself lying weakly on the bed with almost no strength left in his body. He was struggling hard. He wanted to touch his

was to see every step of Jacob's physical and mental growth. The old man knew that his son would become more mature after this incident. However, he did not want him to

he wouldn't have been such a cold person. Now, there's no way for him to stop this. What

his hand not minding the pain. He was like a rotten wood and could no longer

moment very much. He knew that once this moment passed, there would no longer be another

had made up his mind. He would respect whatever his old man's decision was. If there were other options, his father wouldn't

ambition? Soon, all these would be unknown, and from now on, his father would start to slowly