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.

recognized that it was Serina, he

no response

just did not

you going to do?” He

a quiver in his voice, replied, “The

finger, pointing

nightmares now? So you want to wake

her eyes were getting more and

difference between reality and nightmares. At least remember that now this is reality,”

darkness, and Serina’s sleeves had hanged down to cover her

the brightly lit corridor, the blood drops dripping on the white marble floor

without the darkness, Miles 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 that the blood drops on the ground form a thin

didn’t say anything, nor did he stare at her arm for too

office and wanted the doctor to treat her wounds, but when the doctor took out the cotton

would hurt the doctor, Miles asked if he could do this job. The doctor said that the blood in the wounds had coagulated and no arteries

uninjured hand, walked to the washroom of the ICU, turned

short while, Ainsley woke up, only to find an empty bed. She looked around in a

sound of flowing water, she gave out a

Miles was grabbing Serina’s

slightly, giving Ainsley a hint of

did Ainsley hold back her scream. The blood stains were so shocking that she couldn’t believe that Serina, who had always been afraid of pain, would do such things, and now could silently let Miles treat her cuts without any

door, she thought for

that arm was completely washed away by the warm water, and it

sit on the edge of the bed. Ainsley walked into the

could clearly see Miles’ emotions on his face. He first took out the disinfectant and cotton swabs from the cabinet, gently smearing the disinfectant bit by bit and blowing cool

scene, which was like comforting a child, Ainsley’s original suspect about Miles’ love for Serina, and at that moment, she

Miles slowly placed the first aid kit back

sitting meekly on the bed edge like

again and gently touched the

a long time for Serina to understand what he was talking about