She couldn't sleep.

The woman tossed and turned in bed, as if she had something on her mind, unable to fall asleep.

"Christina."

The man on the other side of the bed could not help but call out her name in a low voice.

The woman at the side immediately stopped moving.

But within half a minute, she turned her body again.

"Patrick, are you still awake?"

Her voice was not at all ambiguous, but she sounded very sober.

It was obvious that she was not sleepy at all.

The faint light at the head of the bed was still shining, reflecting on her side face...

She was really afraid of the dark.

"Patrick, can I ask you something?"

She seemed to be struggling in her heart.

Then she leaned closer to him and asked again.

He did not say a word but stared at her with his eyes open, which made her hesitate.

"That year, in our high school graduation trip...You happened to be our teaching assistant, so you...Were you in that trip?"

She asked cautiously, as if she did not dare to mention something.

"No," he replied quickly.

But Christina's face suddenly darkened and she didn't understand.

"How was that possible, Cory said..."

"What did he say?"

She looked at him with a complicated expression, as if she was confirming something.

"It really wasn't you..."

Her tone was skeptical.

The man beside her closed his eyes slightly and did not reply her.

"Did you hear that something happened on the school trip that year..."

in a

heard of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me was

slightly and was reluctant

long silence, she tried to relax and forced

be separated from my classmates on the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five or

man next to her froze for

on her side,

suddenly hugged his arm, and her body leaned

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save me

pressed close to his arm, and then she added with determination,

looked down at the woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but he

didn't you tell

her head and looked

didn't you tell me what you

night was

would still be in

was just a

a little and he didn't want to recall

time seemed to

she was

was angry." Patrick said

that

you accepted Cory's love for

was angry, but in fact, she knew only the

directly, was the hatred

Hatred.

could hatred last? He couldn't

the end, he blamed all the mistakes on her and told himself that she owed him and that he wanted her to pay him back for the

to admit your mistake

For six years.

he realized that everything was

she didn't even know

him with

he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness"

did you get hurt that day? Those

couldn't remember. She was really

and screams of pain were all

was that the sky was already dark and her vision was

and darker, and the strong

who came to

for him, but she was too

might die and that she got him

hugged his arm with both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been inquiring about the person, wanting to know

want to find me, to repay

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