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 that it

got no response

her tightly, he just did not let Serina

you going to do?”

only after hearing a quiver

reached out her finger, pointing

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

didn’t answer, but her eyes were getting more and more

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

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

floor appeared especially noticeable, and the cuffs of the striped hospital

cuff, and there were cuts on it. Blood was still flowing out. He looked back, seeing that the

nor did he stare at her arm for too

the on-duty doctor’s office and wanted the doctor to treat her wounds, but when the doctor

if he could do this job. The doctor said that the blood in the wounds had

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

Ainsley woke up, only to find an empty bed. She looked around in a little bit of

the sound of

light, Miles was grabbing

turned his head slightly, giving Ainsley a hint

had always been afraid of pain, would do

against the door, she thought

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

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

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

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

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

on the bed edge like

of her again and gently touched the wounds,

time for Serina to understand what he was talking about and she shook her