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.

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

been six years and eight months since the car

she didn’t

to help Caitlyn

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

and she softly agreed. Then,

zero,

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

next couple of days and remove the body, as there wasn’t much

cry or lose

medical staff. Then,

appeared calm

even no clothes in the ward, just some towels and a washbasin for washing, as well as some cassette tapes

had been in this hospital room

pack up.

her bag as if nothing had happened.

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