Melvin Winson stood at the doorway, his expression impassive. His feet felt as heavy as lead, making it difficult for him to lift them. He held onto the door, gazing into the hospital. room. His eyes turned red, tears streaming down his face.

Veronica Murphy couldn’t help but feel a pang. of sadness at this scene.

Throughout one’s life, they will experience many farewells in the face of life and death.

However, Veronica had experienced more farewells than the average person, yet she still couldn’t adapt to the sorrow of losing loved ones.

Melvin Winson tightly gripped the door frame, pain spreading throughout his body, even the veins on his forehead bulging.

Stiffly, he walked step by step into the hospital room, standing by the bedside.

woman, slowly lifting it. He pressed her fingers against his face, closed

the glass. She could clearly see Melvin Winson’s trembling body and how he moved the woman’s hand in front of him. He leaned down and

deep affection. In the end, Veronica Murphy couldn’t bear to witness the scene of someone experiencing the separation of

against the bench, she furrowed her brow and contemplated life. In just a few short decades, who could know whether tomorrow

thing is to

at night, took a leave of absence, and

Sullivan understood the importance of the deceased. In the evening, Melvin Winson contacted the crematorium and arranged for Nan Shuang’s body

the Nan family sat in the

aimlessly made his way to the

the steps, facing

Murphy walked over and sat beside

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