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

that you haven't heard of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably in this scandal...But

pressed her lips slightly and was reluctant to

tried to

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

man next to her

sleeping on her side, lost

arm, and

"..I heard gunshots."

you save me

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

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

didn't you

head and looked straight

didn't you tell

night was not

he would still be in the

a little tired

tired that his brain ached a little and he

silent night, the time seemed to have paused

was

angry." Patrick said a

he remembered that year's

was angry.I was angry that you accepted Cory's love

angry, but in fact, she knew only the first

second half, more directly, was the hatred

Hatred.

He couldn't let go of

blamed all the mistakes on her and told himself that she owed him and that he wanted her to pay

I've been waiting for you to admit your mistake and

For six years.

waiting, and as a result, he realized

she didn't even

him with a complicated

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

day? Those gangsters had guns.

remember. She was really

screams of pain

she knew was that the sky was already dark and her vision

darker,

the man who

wanted to do something for him, but she

was scared and worried that the man might die and that she got him

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

want to find me,

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