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.

she wasn’t particularly thin, so her 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

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

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

down to help

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

she softly agreed. Then, she removed

zero, and the machine

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

then told Celeste to get the paperwork done in the next couple of days and remove the body,

cry or

accounts with the medical staff. Then, she went

calm and

There were even no clothes in the ward, just some towels and a washbasin for washing, as

her mother had been in this hospital room for

to pack

bag as if nothing had

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