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.

he recognized that it was Serina, he

no response from

just

going to

only after hearing a quiver in his voice,

out her finger, pointing

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

her eyes were getting more

reality and nightmares. At least

sleeves had hanged down to cover her

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

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

didn’t say anything, nor did he

treat her wounds, but when the doctor took out the cotton swab,

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 were injured, so it was

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

while, Ainsley woke up, only to find an empty

sound of flowing water, she gave out a sigh

light, Miles was grabbing Serina’s arm

turned his head slightly, giving Ainsley

scream. The blood stains were so shocking that she couldn’t believe that Serina, who had always been

she

blood on that arm was completely washed away by the warm water, and it just seemed that nothing had happened, if the wounds were totally

on the edge of the bed. Ainsley

out the disinfectant and cotton swabs from the cabinet, gently smearing the disinfectant bit by bit and blowing cool air

Ainsley’s original suspect about Miles’ love for

the wounds successfully, Miles slowly placed the first aid

sitting meekly on

in front of her again and gently

that it took a long time for Serina to understand