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 heavy

time my father, Donald, helped me was probably in this

pressed her lips slightly and was reluctant

tried to relax and

be separated from my classmates on the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five or six bandits.They dragged me down the hill and tore my clothes.I

man next to her froze for a

sleeping on

his arm, and

"..I heard gunshots."

save

pressed close to his arm, and then she added with

down at the woman beside him, filled with thoughts,

you tell

head and

tell

o'clock at night was not

he would still be in the

a little tired

so tired that his brain ached a little

night, the time seemed to

was

angry." Patrick said a sentence in

as he remembered that year's

Cory's love for no reason.I was angry that

she knew

second half, more directly, was

Hatred.

could hatred last? He

the mistakes on her and told himself that she owed him and that he

you to

For six years.

result, he realized

the beginning, she didn't even know who he

looked at him with a complicated

his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural for him to

hurt that day? Those

remember. She was really

screams of pain were all around

she knew was that the sky was already dark and her vision

was getting darker and darker, and the strong smell of

who came to save

for him, but she

scared and worried that the man might die and that she got him into the

with both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've been inquiring about the person,

you want to find

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