Chapter 441

Chapter 441

Caitlyn lay there quietly, wearing an oxygen mask. There was no visible mist coming from the mask, and the numbers on the monitor beside her had dropped to an extreme low.

She was so thin that she seemed to blend into the operating table.

All of this told her that the person on this bed was nearing the end of her life.

Celeste held Caitlyn’s hand.

Caitlyn had beautiful handwriting, so she often had calluses on her middle finger from gripping a pen.

her hands had some flesh. But now, her hand was so thin that it seemed to be just bones,

eight months since the car accident, and Caitlyn’s

her appearance, so maybe she didn’t want to wake up and see

bent down to help Caitlyn arrange

her tears. She whispered, “Celeste, let Aunt Trisha do it.”

agreed. Then,

slowly dropped to zero, and the machine let out a

and said, “Take care,” then slowly covered Caitlyn’s face

days and remove the body, as there

didn’t cry or

settled accounts with the medical staff. Then, she went to Caitlyn’s room

calm and composed.

in bed or wearing a hospital gown. There were even no clothes in the ward, just some towels and a washbasin for

hospital room for

pack up.

her bag as

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