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 saw a figure stumbling over, and when he recognized that it was Serina, he broke

no response

he just did

going to

after hearing a quiver in his voice, replied,

finger, pointing at the

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

her eyes

the difference between reality and nightmares. At least remember that now this is reality,” said Miles as he hugged her

sleeves had hanged down to cover

in the brightly lit corridor, the blood drops dripping on the white marble floor appeared especially noticeable, and the cuffs of the striped hospital gown were also stained 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 path that led all the way to darkness until

anything, nor did he stare at

wounds, but when the doctor took out the cotton swab, Serina began to scream hysterically,

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 to

ICU, turned on the tap, and

to find an empty

and heard the sound of flowing water, she gave

Miles was grabbing Serina’s arm and washing

head slightly, giving Ainsley a hint of

were so shocking that she couldn’t believe that Serina, who had always been afraid

she thought

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

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

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 air on

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

Miles slowly placed the first aid kit back into the

sitting meekly on the bed edge like a

front of her again and gently touched the

took a long time for Serina to understand what