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

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

lips slightly

she tried to relax and forced

seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed it.At sunset that day, 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

to her froze for

sleeping on her side, lost

his arm, and her body leaned against

"..I heard gunshots."

you save

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

down at the woman beside him, filled

didn't you tell

and looked straight at

you tell me what

night was not

he would still be in

was just a little tired

was so tired that his brain ached a little and he

time seemed to have paused for a long

was

Patrick said a sentence in a

that year's incident, those images will

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

fact, she knew only the first half of the

more directly,

Hatred.

last? He

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

waiting for you to admit your mistake and beg for

For six years.

he realized that everything was just

didn't even

at him with a complicated

and" asking for forgiveness" but it was

did you get hurt that day? Those gangsters had

couldn't remember. She was

of gunfire and screams of pain were all around

was already dark and her vision was

darker and darker, and

who came to save her was

for him, but

man might

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 me,

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