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..."

in a heavy voice, not

haven't heard of it.The only time my father, Donald, helped

her lips slightly and was reluctant

a long silence, she tried to relax and

mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five or six bandits.They dragged me down

her froze

sleeping on

arm, and her body

"..I heard gunshots."

save

and

the woman beside him, filled

didn't you tell

her head and looked straight at

didn't you tell

at night was not

would still be

was just a little

brain ached a little

silent night, the time seemed to have paused for a long

she was

was angry." Patrick said a sentence in a deep

as he remembered that year's incident, those images

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

knew only the first half

second half, more directly, was the

Hatred.

long could hatred last? He couldn't

blamed all the mistakes on her and told himself that she owed him and that he wanted her to pay him back for the rest of her life

you to admit your mistake and

For six years.

as a result, he realized that everything

beginning, she didn't even know

at him with

meant by "Admitting his mistake" and" asking for

hurt that day? Those gangsters had guns. What did

remember. She

sounds of gunfire and screams of pain

she knew was that the sky was already dark and her

was getting darker and darker,

who

wanted to do something for him, but she was too

that the man might die and that she got him into

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

you want to

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