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..."

something and spoke in a heavy voice, not noticing his

my father, Donald, helped me was probably in this

her lips slightly

long silence, she tried to

I was unlucky to 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 was so scared

next to her froze for

sleeping on

suddenly hugged his arm, and her

"..I heard gunshots."

you save me that

close to his arm, and then she added with determination, "I know

at the woman beside him, filled with thoughts,

you tell

head and looked straight

didn't you tell me what you

o'clock at night was not

still be in

just a

ached a little and he didn't want

time seemed to have paused for

was

angry." Patrick said a sentence in a

as he remembered that

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

in fact, she knew

more directly,

Hatred.

hatred last? He couldn't let

mistakes on her and told himself that she owed him and that he wanted her to

I've been waiting for you to admit your

For six years.

was waiting, and as a result, he realized that

didn't even know who

at him with a complicated

couldn't quite understand what he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural

you get hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns. What

couldn't remember. She

and screams of pain were

knew was that the sky was already dark

was getting darker and darker,

that the man who came

wanted to do something for him, but she was too frightened to

that the man might die

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

did you want to find

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