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.

saw a figure stumbling over, and when he recognized

got no response

tightly, he just did

what are you going

only after hearing a quiver

finger, pointing

think you’re having nightmares

but her eyes were getting more

reality and nightmares. At least remember that now

Serina’s sleeves had hanged down to cover her wounds as

dripping on the white marble floor appeared especially noticeable, and the cuffs

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

didn’t say anything, nor did he

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

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 okay

the washroom of the ICU, turned

an empty bed. She looked around in a

of flowing

grabbing Serina’s

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

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

door, she thought

away by the warm water, and it just

the edge of the bed. Ainsley walked into

Miles’ emotions on his face. He first took out the disinfectant and cotton

like comforting a child, Ainsley’s original suspect about Miles’ love for Serina, and

treating the wounds successfully, Miles slowly placed the first aid kit back into the

still sitting meekly on the bed edge like a

again and gently touched the wounds, “Does

time for Serina to understand what he