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.

hands had some flesh. But now, her hand was so thin that it seemed to be just bones, with needle marks and protruding veins on the back of her hand, looking very

years and eight months since the car accident, and Caitlyn’s

care a lot about her appearance, so maybe she didn’t want to wake

down to help Caitlyn arrange her

watched this scene, unable to hold back her tears. She whispered, “Celeste, let Aunt Trisha

trembled, and she softly agreed.

the machine slowly dropped to zero,

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

done in the next couple of days and remove the body,

or lose

Then, she went to Caitlyn’s room to start packing up her

appeared calm and composed.

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

in this hospital

pack

put the tapes into her bag as

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