I've Been There Before

During meal, the eater Grace was silent, and the other one just looked at her.

The woman ate without saying a word. The man on the other side looked at her quietly with his hands supporting his chin.

Those people who didn’t know would probably think they were a couple for years.

In the dead of night.

According to the weather forecast, there would be arrival of a cold current. It was during this night that it suddenly turned cold.

When Grace heard the rustling sound, she woke up and listened carefully. Only then did she realize that the rustling sound came from under the bed.

She sat up gently and looked under the bed.

She always felt that this man was strange. The sofa in the living room was better than the floor in her bedroom. However, this person was strange. He was willing to lay on the floor in her bedroom instead of sleeping in the living room.

If she could choose, she would sleep on the sofa in the living room.

At this moment, the man under the bed trembled, and his hands wrapped around his body tightly, shrinking like a shrimp.

“Are you awake?” In the dark night, the woman asked slowly.

The bedroom was quiet and there was no response.

“That’s not the way to pretend to be asleep.” She said indifferently.

After a long while, the person on the ground finally rolled over and opened his eyes to look at her awkwardly.

Naturally, in the bedroom, the woman did not see that person’s embarrassing expression at night.

“Grace.” The man whispered to show that he was awake.

The woman on the bed moved, “My feet are cold.”

When he heard this, the man on the ground immediately got up and said, “Are you cold? I’ll help you warm it up, and it won’t be cold anymore.”

She didn’t think about it. Within a moment, her ice-cold feet seemed to be in a heater. Although she had long been accustomed to having her feet cold, she couldn’t help but feel comfortable instantly.

you

as if she was

person at the end of the bed covered her feet as he pressed his fingers

is so strange. Ingemar is also strange. You always ask me if I remember

Have I forgotten anything?”

dark night, a pair of bright black eyes looked at her. Grace opened her mouth, but she didn’t know what

What did he forget?

me whether I remember something. What

really forgot something, you remembered it. So you should

for a long time. “Why did you

had always wanted to ask, but she didn’t.

Caden is the one who’s

gently and calmly, and

afraid

didn’t want Grace to

know why. He felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to hug her tightly.

Grace’s shoulders stiffened.

outside the window, and they adapted to the

would feel hurt.” She saw the man covering his chest as he

suddenly clenched tightly, and

her in a daze that if he was

the end of the bed for a long time. She opened her mouth several times and didn’t know what she should

a while, her feet became warm. Her feet pressed down rhythmically, but it was quiet.

the person was intellectual impairment now. So there was no

who was intellectual impairment was no different from an ignorant child. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was an idiot. There was no need to listen to what a

did not notice it herself, and laughed self-deprecatingly unknowingly. The funniest thing was that the most beautiful love words she had

take a

still immersed in her thoughts. So she did not notice what the man at the end of

end of the bed, she was shy and shocked. She shrunk her feet and said, “What are you

her foot down with great satisfaction, stuffed it back into the quilt, and covered it, “Well, they

from embarrassment, “Even if you want to see if my feet are warm or not,

instep of her feet to see if

that her face blushed. She glared at the person at the end of the bed angrily. Her eyes were moist and full of spirit due to anger. The man at