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

only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably

her lips slightly

long silence, she tried to relax and forced

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 a

Christina was sleeping on her

and her body leaned

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save me

and

the woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but he did

didn't you tell

raised her head and

you tell me

o'clock at night

still be in the

a little

a little and he didn't want to

night, the time seemed to have paused

was very

Patrick said a

remembered that year's incident, those images

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

in fact, she knew

directly,

Hatred.

He couldn't let go of his

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

for you to admit your

For six years.

was waiting, and as a result, he realized that everything was just an

didn't even know

him

understand what he meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for forgiveness" but

that day? Those gangsters had

couldn't remember. She was

screams of pain were

sky was

darker and darker, and the

knew that the man who came to save her

him, but she

that the man might die and that she got

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

to find me, to repay

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