Starting with A Divorce

The nurse nodded without any hesitation. “Okay, wait a minute. I’ll get it for you.”

After saying that, she turned around and walked back.

Serina stood motionless in the doorway.

Getting a fruit knife, she clutched it and left in silence.

She walked to the end of the corridor, and outside the huge window was unending darkness, like that of the nightmare scenario just now. She raised the knife and cut her left arm, blood flowing down.

However, she felt not a trace of pain.

Fearfully, she looked at the darkness outside the window, which had not disappeared at all. It turned out that the nightmare was not over yet.

Once again, she cut her arm, still feeling no pain.

Why?

People say that men can wake up from nightmares after being beaten hard! Then why didn’t this method work for me?

Without knowing what to do next, she looked out of the window, and now more than a dozen wounds could be seen on her left arm.

Finally she came to know that she couldn’t awake from the nightmare in such a way.

The knife fell to the ground, a jingle echoing.

Serina directly climbed onto the rooftop. Unable to tell reality and the nightmare apart, she looked at the edge of the rooftop and was gonna take another step.

At quite a critical moment of the time, she was hugged tightly by someone behind her.

“What are you doing here?”

Miles, with his whole body trembling, couldn’t describe his shock when seeing Serina just now. Having his business done, he had come to smoke on the rooftop and had only finished one cigarette.

figure stumbling over, and when he recognized that

got no response from

he just

are you going to do?” He

after hearing a quiver in his voice,

her finger, pointing at

what she meant. “You think you’re having nightmares now? So you want

didn’t answer, but her eyes were getting more

At least

rooftop was cloaked in great darkness, and Serina’s sleeves had hanged down

lit corridor, the blood drops dripping on the white marble floor appeared especially noticeable,

could clearly see that Serina’s left hand was covered with blood. He gently rolled up the cuff, and there were cuts on it. Blood was still flowing out. He looked back, seeing

anything, nor did he stare at

to the on-duty doctor’s office and wanted the doctor to treat her wounds, but when the doctor took out the cotton swab, Serina began to scream hysterically, allowing no touch on her and being

she would hurt the doctor, Miles asked if he could do this job. The doctor said that the

uninjured hand, walked to the washroom of the ICU, turned on the tap, and waited patiently for

Ainsley woke up, only to find an empty bed. She looked around

in the washroom and heard the sound of flowing water, she gave out a sigh of relief

light, Miles was grabbing Serina’s arm and washing

head slightly, giving Ainsley a

who had always been afraid of pain, would do such things,

against the door, she

washed away by the warm water, and it just seemed that nothing had happened, if the

helped her sit on the edge of the bed. Ainsley walked into the shadow which

took out the disinfectant and cotton swabs from the cabinet, gently smearing the disinfectant

which was like comforting a child, Ainsley’s original suspect about Miles’ love for Serina, and at that moment, she finally understood why Serina fell in love

treating the wounds successfully, Miles slowly placed the first

still sitting meekly on the bed edge like

and gently

time for Serina to understand what he