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..."

recalled something and spoke in a heavy voice,

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

slightly and was reluctant to

she tried

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 the hill

to her froze for

was sleeping on her side,

hugged his arm, and

"..I heard gunshots."

you save

and then she added with

looked down at the woman beside him, filled with thoughts,

didn't you tell

and looked

didn't you tell me what

at night was

still be

a little

his brain ached a little and he

seemed to

was very

said

as he remembered that

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

knew only the first

second half, more directly, was the hatred towards

Hatred.

last? He couldn't let

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

to

For six years.

as a result, he realized

beginning, she didn't even know

at him

meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for

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

remember. She was

screams of

knew was that the sky was already dark

and darker,

the man who came to save

him, but she

man might die and that she got him

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

to find me,

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