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 voice, not noticing his

of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably in this scandal...But he

pressed her lips slightly

silence, she tried to relax and forced

hadn't 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

to her froze for

on her

his arm, and her body leaned

"..I heard gunshots."

save me

pressed close to his arm, and then she

him, filled with thoughts, but he did not

you

and looked

didn't you tell me what you

at night was

would still be in

just a little

that his brain ached a little

the time seemed to have paused for

she was very

I was angry." Patrick said a sentence in a

as he remembered that year's

Cory's love for no reason.I was angry

knew only the

directly, was the hatred towards

Hatred.

He couldn't let

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

to admit your

For six years.

a result, he realized that everything was

beginning, she didn't

him with a complicated

meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural for him to be

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

couldn't remember. She was

gunfire and screams of

knew was that the sky was already dark and her vision

darker and darker, and the strong smell

who came

do something for him, but she was too frightened to

worried that the man might die and that she got him

both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured, "I've

want to find

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