Sweet Divorce

“Rita?” Grandpa Jim looked at the girl sitting beside hissickbedwith worriesfilled in his eyes. “Be careful! You waist has not recovered and you should stay on the bed.”

“But I miss you so much.” She acted like a spoiled child, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“You are a good girl.”Grandpa Jim compromised with affection, but turning around, showed a stern face to Liam.

“You should take a better care of her. If she didn’t recover well and soon, you’ll be punished with the family rules.”

Then Grandpa Jim turned to her and helped her stand up immediately, “The floor is so cold that you shouldn’t sit there. Come and sit beside me.”

Feeling his overwhelming tenderness, Rita almost shed tears.

Being alive again, Grandpa Jim still doted on her.

“Rita?”

Noticing she was in a trance, he called her name again.

She recollected her thoughts instantly and sat beside him.

On that day, they had a long conversation. Only when she was with him, Grandpa Jim burst into laughter instead of being solemn.

The conversation lasted so long that it consumed Grandpa Jim’s energy so he was visibly weary.

She stood up in a hurry and helped him walk to the bed for a rest.

“It seems that I don’t have much time left. I got tired so easily.” Lying propped on the bed, he sighed.

Hearing this, Rita became anxious, frowning at him, “It’s not true! Don’t say that, please. You’ll livea long life.”

Grandpa Jim smiled quietly with dismay in his heart.

He knew his body more than anyone else, realizing that he would die in the near future.

Grandpa Jim looked at her with contemplation and tried to tell her something, opening his mouth but finally he said something else, “Ask Liam to come here. I want to talk to him.”

“Grandpa, I think you had better sleep for a while first.”

“Sleep…” He’s afraid that he would not wake up forever if he slept. But knowing that she would be unhappy if he told that to her, he just smiled with love, “I will forget what I want to tell him.”

She promised since he

left the room and informed Liam, she helped

“Grandpa, what’s wrong?”

bed, Grandpa Jim glanced

are you

well.” Liam said

I can see that you

“Be honest to me.

what happened by

her so much that she is unwilling

“I know.”

make more efforts to please her to let her forget the past.”OGrandpa Jim paused and continued seriously, “However, if she refuses to forgive you

the man with a poker face showed

Grandpa Jim looked up at the sky, murmuring to himself and seemingly to Liam as

lost her happiness. I hope

at the second floor, Rita was holding back her tears but finally

“Rita?”

voice of confusion sounding behind, footsteps were

turned back to see Michael walking in with a medical kit. “Hey, Michael, why are you here?

a glance at her waist, frowning, “Why didn’t you stay in

doesn’t matter.”

smile made him

could well

a summer when she and Lillian barked their skin during climbing a tree

never say that she was painful, but also she could speak of the wound smiling. A couple years later, she was no longer the girl who

from the case for her, “Be careful. You still need to apply the ointment to your waist, which can help remove the blood stasis. I guess that you almost run out of the

of the ointment, she was a

would be so clear about the use of

After all, they themselves prescribed the

of these, Rita was not

I am going to take more from you. Now I can

“My pleasure.”

the ointment of removing gores? You are just to give Grandpa Jim a simple check.” Holding

his lips and lied to her casually, “As a doctor, I have a habit of bringing all kinds of medicines and ointments with me