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.

that it seemed to be just bones, with needle marks and protruding veins on the back of her hand,

months since the car accident, and Caitlyn’s white hair had grown a lot.

appearance, so maybe she didn’t want

down to help Caitlyn

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

fingers trembled, and she softly agreed. Then, she removed Caitlyn’s oxygen

on the machine slowly dropped to zero,

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

days and remove the body, as there wasn’t much space in

didn’t cry or lose control.

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

calm and

in bed or wearing a hospital gown. There were even no clothes in the ward, just some towels and a washbasin for washing, as well as some cassette tapes and an old tape recorder on the

this hospital room for

pack up.

the tapes into her bag as

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