A Second Chance at Forever novel (Eleanor and Bernard)

The doctor had almost given up on him.

But Mark was still alive. He had lived two months longer than the doctor predicted.

Peter was standing behind him with a glass of water and medicine in his hand.

“It’s time for you to take the medicine,” Peter reminded him in a low voice.

But Mark seemed like he had not heard him.

He just stood there staring at the snow outside. After a while, he murmured, “Today is the New Year’s Day. It must be very lively at home.”

Peter’s nose twitched when he heard this.

He immediately broke into a smile and said, “Yes, during this time of the year, the Evans Gardon would always be beautifully decorated, and Mrs. Evans would cook your favorite meat balls.”

“It’s also her favorite food,” Mark whispered.

Peter didn’t know what to say in response to this. But after a moment of silence, he cautiously suggested, “How about you call Rena and ask about Cecilia and the baby? The baby should have been born by now.”

When Mark heard this, he began to fumble in his pocket for his phone.

But then, he stopped and shook his head.

Throughout yesterday, he had thought about calling her, but he never did. It seemed it was better if he never called her at all. He knew she hated her.

I better not call

have to give

to hear this. Nevertheless, he stepped forward and handed him the glass of water and drugs. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels

“Please take your medicine.

some pumpkin pies. You can have a taste when you

the medicines from him

nurse

Mark looked

on his phone got weaker and weaker until

This

where Rena gave birth to Alexis. He dreamed that he was still strong and that Cecilia was

almost given

Mark was still alive. He had lived two months longer

a glass of water and medicine in

for you to take the medicine,” Peter reminded him in a

Mark seemed like he had

staring at the snow outside. After a while, he murmured, “Today is the New Year’s Day. It

nose twitched when

during this time of the year, the Evans Gardon would always be beautifully decorated, and

her favorite

after a moment of silence, he cautiously suggested, “How about you call Rena and ask about Cecilia and

Mark heard this, he began to fumble in his pocket for