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.

a figure stumbling over, and when he recognized

he got no response from

her tightly, he just did

going to do?” He

a quiver in his voice, replied, “The

finger,

immediately understood what she meant. “You think you’re having nightmares now? So you want to wake yourself up by

her eyes

understand that you can’t tell the difference between reality and nightmares. At least

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

corridor, the blood drops dripping on the white marble floor appeared especially noticeable, and the cuffs of the striped hospital

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,

he stare at

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

that the blood in the wounds had coagulated and

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

to find an empty bed. She looked around

in the washroom and heard the sound of

the light, Miles was grabbing Serina’s arm

her approach, Miles turned his head slightly, giving Ainsley a hint of

stains were so shocking that she couldn’t believe that Serina, who had always been afraid of pain, would do such things,

the door, she

water, and it just seemed that nothing had

out again and helped her sit on the edge of the bed. Ainsley walked into the shadow which exactly

the disinfectant and cotton swabs from the cabinet, gently smearing the disinfectant bit

original suspect about Miles’ love for Serina, and at that moment, she finally understood why Serina fell in love

slowly placed the

sitting meekly on the

front of her again and gently touched the wounds, “Does it

it took a long time for Serina to understand what