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..."

spoke in a heavy voice,

helped me was probably in this

slightly

tried to relax and forced

with your own eyes, 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

her froze for

Christina was sleeping on her side,

hugged his arm, and her body leaned against

"..I heard gunshots."

did you save

her face pressed close to his arm, and then she added with determination, "I know you saved

at the woman beside him, filled with

didn't you tell

head and looked straight

why didn't you tell

o'clock at night was not

he would still be in

was just a

brain ached a little

seemed to have paused for

was very

Patrick said a

as he remembered that year's

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

she knew

more directly, was the

Hatred.

hatred last? He couldn't let go of his

told himself that she owed him and that he wanted

waiting for you to

For six years.

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

beginning, she didn't even

at him with

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

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

couldn't remember. She was

and screams of pain were

knew was that the sky was already dark

darker, and the strong smell of

the man who came to save

him, but she was

might die and that she got

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

did you want to

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