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

it.The only time my father, Donald, helped

her lips slightly

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 dragged me

next to her froze for

sleeping on her side, lost

arm, and her body leaned against

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save me that

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

down at the woman beside him, filled

didn't you

and looked

tell

o'clock at night was not

would still be in

was just a little tired

tired that his brain ached a little and

the time seemed to have paused for

was

Patrick said a sentence in a deep

he remembered that year's incident, those images will

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

fact, she knew only the

second half, more directly, was the hatred

Hatred.

long could hatred last? He couldn't let go

owed him and that he wanted her to pay him back for the rest

been waiting for you to admit your mistake

For six years.

as a result, he realized that everything was

the beginning, she didn't even know who he

looked at him with a

understand what he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural for him

hurt that day? Those

She was

of pain were all around

that the sky was already dark and her

and darker,

knew that the man who came to save

do something for him, but she was

man might die and that she

and murmured, "I've been inquiring about the person, wanting to know about who

you want to find me,

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