Tyler knocked on the door, but there was no response.

He thought Vicky might be having a nightmare, so he turned the doorknob and walked in to check on her.

When he switched on the lamp beside the bed, he noticed that her face was covered in tears.

She tensed and was trembling uncontrollably as she panted.

Tyler tried to wake her up, but no matter how hard he tried, she just could not wake up as if she was trapped in a nightmare.

“Vicky. Vicky…” He pushed her gently, but she did not respond.

Tyler’s pupils contracted, and he realized that something was wrong when he could not wake Vicky up. He picked her up and was about to take her to a hospital when he noticed that she had lost weight.

She had always been slim, but it became clear that she had lost even more weight.

She was still trembling, and her weightless body felt almost as light as a tiny, helpless kitten.

For some reason, his heart sank. All emotions faded, leaving only remorse and guilt behind.

He should not have ignored her, and he knew that it was done deliberately on his part.

He was very busy, but not to the extent that he did not have time to see her.

He was used to being alone and did not want to break his habit, so he decided to correct the change in his life when he realized he had invested too much time and energy in Vicky.

He stopped checking the time when he was about to leave work; he stopped having inexplicable anticipation every time he opened the door when he arrived home.

He stopped waiting for the smile on her face, the light she kept on while waiting for him, or her familiar figure on the couch.

If he had not lost control of his emotions, he would never be angry when she was harmed or come close to forcing himself on her.

Alcohol was men’s best excuse for their actions, but all it did was magnify the desires buried deep in his heart.

noticed the change in his behavior and hated himself for being out of control, so he began

short period and that she needed companionship, so

he carried Vicky out of the living room, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and

eyes, washed by tears, were bright and clean, reflecting

Vicky realized that

Hart.” Her voice was slightly hoarse. “When did you

late as of late and would rarely return home before she went to bed.

he was

often unable to distinguish reality from dream, and she lost track of when he came home each night. Hence, she was surprised to

you want me

were completely forgotten, and she shifted her attention to

of his embrace and was about to prepare supper

at her to meet her clear eyes that

but swiftly lost control of

he bowed his head and pressed his

door, but

be having a nightmare, so he turned the doorknob and walked in to

the bed, he noticed

was trembling uncontrollably

up, but no matter how hard he tried, she just could not wake up as if she

her gently, but she did not

picked her up and was about to take her to a hospital

became clear that she had lost even more

was still trembling, and her weightless body felt almost as light as a tiny,

sank. All emotions faded, leaving only

ignored her, and he knew that it was done deliberately

busy, but not to the extent that he did not

to break his habit, so he decided to correct the change in his life when he realized he had invested too much time and energy in

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