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..."

and spoke in a heavy voice, not

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

her lips slightly and was reluctant

silence, she tried to relax

be separated from my classmates on the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five

to her

was sleeping on

and her body leaned

"..I heard gunshots."

save me

paused, her face pressed close to his arm, and then

at the woman beside him,

you

and looked straight at

tell me what

at night was not

still be in

a little tired

so tired that his brain ached a little and he didn't want to recall

night, the time seemed to have paused for

she was very

said a

he remembered that year's incident, those images

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

fact, she knew only the first half

more directly, was the

Hatred.

long could hatred last? He couldn't

and that he wanted

been waiting for you to admit your

For six years.

as a result, he realized that everything

she didn't even

him with a complicated

couldn't quite understand what he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness"

you get hurt that day? Those gangsters

She was really

gunfire and screams of pain were

knew was that the sky was already dark

was getting darker and darker, and the

who came to save her

him,

scared and worried that the man might die and that

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

you want to

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