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..."

a heavy voice, not

only time my father, Donald, helped me was probably in this scandal...But he did

pressed her lips slightly and was reluctant to

a long silence, she tried to relax and forced a

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 attacked by five or six bandits.They

next to her

Christina was sleeping on her side, lost in

hugged his arm, and her body

"..I heard gunshots."

you save me that

arm, and then

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

you

her head and

didn't you tell me what

night was

still

was just a

was so tired that his brain ached a little and he didn't want to

silent night, the time seemed to have

was

was angry." Patrick said

remembered that

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

angry, but in fact, she knew only the first

more directly, was

Hatred.

hatred last? He couldn't let go of

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

been waiting for you to

For six years.

he

she didn't even know

looked at him with

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

Those

She

of pain were all around her

was that the sky was already dark and her vision

darker and darker, and the strong smell of

the man who came to

wanted to do something for him, but she

the man might die and

her grip slightly, and murmured,

did you want to find me, to

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