A Life Debt Repaid

Chapter 889

John ultimately left Nana's room, but she wasn't letting go of his hand even in her sleep.

He had to firmly pry her fingers off, not caring that he seemed to wake her when doing so.

He turned and headed outside, his feet seemingly weighing tons.

The last three years suddenly felt like a dream; yet even though he had woken up from it, he was unable to escape.

He paused just outside a ward.

He had no idea that Cordy was staying in that ward, and was simply taking a stroll on a whim.

Yet he ended up here anyway, and he couldn’t leave once he arrived.

He stood outside the door, watching as Cordy got out of bed and into the wheelchair beside it.

Dicky was just typing the password on his laptop when he heard the commotion. He turned towards her and asked, "Mommy?"

fine on my own, don't worry,” she told

lie—too much was weighing on her heart and suffocating her, so

would make her miss

see him again now and stay with him every waking

Patrick sound asleep on the couch,

were times

returned to her bed, pulling the blanket off it with considerable effort, and gently

it and wiggled, murmuring, "Don't worry, Cordy. I'll always be

aching

If there was anyone

couldn't

headed towards the door, only to see John standing

she was hallucinating for a moment, and was actually afraid to get close in fear that

stared at each other for a while, until

awake?" Dicky ran up to John excitedly,

studied Dicky, noting that the boy had grown much taller in