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.

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 different from how

six years and eight months since the car accident, and Caitlyn’s white hair had grown

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

help Caitlyn

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

fingers trembled, and she softly agreed. Then,

slowly dropped to zero,

then slowly covered Caitlyn’s face

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

cry or lose

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

calm

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

this hospital room

to pack

tapes into her bag

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