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

my father, Donald, helped me was

lips slightly and was reluctant

silence, she tried to relax and

from my classmates on the mountainside when I was suddenly attacked by five

to her froze for

was sleeping on

and

"..I heard gunshots."

save me

close to his arm, and

looked down at the woman beside him, filled with thoughts, but he did not

didn't you tell

and looked straight at

why didn't you tell

night

he would still be in

was just a little

brain ached a little and he didn't want

silent night, the time seemed to have paused for a

she was

I was angry." Patrick said a sentence in a deep

soon as he remembered that

angry that you accepted Cory's love for

knew only the first

second half, more directly, was the hatred towards

Hatred.

could hatred last? He couldn't let go of his

and that he wanted her to pay him back for the rest of her life at any

for you to admit your

For six years.

a result, he realized

the beginning, she didn't

looked at him with a complicated

asking for forgiveness" but it was only natural for him to

Those gangsters had guns. What did you

couldn't remember. She

gunfire and screams of pain were all

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

darker, and

who came to

something for him, but she was too

worried that the man might die

hugged his arm with both hands, tightened her grip slightly, and murmured,

did you want to find

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