Cecilia’s behavior was much like that of Alexis.

She would look at him secretly for a while and call him “Uncle Mark” when she got caught staring.

In fact, this Cecilia in his dream was so lively.

She nestled in his arms and gently stroked his face, saying, “Mark, I don’t blame you anymore.”

At this point, Mark woke up.

The walls of the hospital room were white, just like the snowy environment outside.

closed his eyes

he needed to have more

over his body. He felt Life

gone to buy

nurse

wanted to return home. He missed his

cooked, and the apartment

he knew he couldn’t change anything for now. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ

up

he wouldn’t survive and

was determined to stay

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