Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

In the Miller residence, the man on the bed moved his fingers.

Then, he shouted, “Liv!” Opening his eyes, he sat up and looked around him in terror.

Janice sighed in relief.

“You’re finally awake.

You’ve been unconscious for three whole days.” Ethan’s memories were still stuck at the beach.

He hastily asked, “Mom! Liv, did you find Liv?” Janice’s heart ached.

She didn’t dare tell him the ending.

“Ethan, please prepare yourself for this.

Olivia is… She is…” “No, that can’t be! Liv can’t be dead!” Ethan couldn’t accept the truth.

He got out of bed bare-footed and then ran outside the door.

“Liv, where are you? Are you avoiding me? Liv, stop hiding!” Ethan searched the place, feeling desperate and lost.

He walked into the bedroom on the first floor.

Everything in the room remained the same as when Olivia left.

The clean bedding was neatly folded.

The flowers in the vase were the ones picked from the yard a week ago.

drooping as if life had been drained

still hadn’t finished the book on the

open on the page she had stopped at

remained the same in the room, but

the door to the yard and went to the spot she

a wheelchair there, along with flowers that bloomed

a crazed man, Ethan ran around in the garden while shouting anxiously, “Liv, where are you? I’m begging you, please just come

swear, I’ve repented for

His feet had turned bloody from getting cut by

didn’t know how long

the end, he knelt under the flower rack with tears

at his finger, at the spot where the ring should

the ring had

Footsteps rang

whipped his head around, but the person who arrived

“Stop looking.

played a video on his

footage taken from

Olivia took off her ring and

walked slowly into the

never once looked

resolved to

covered her head, Ethan

but he had no idea that it was just

left

leave him