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

felt he needed to have

warm in the ward, but he felt cold all over his body. He felt Life

had probably gone to buy the pumpkin pies by

plump foreign nurse was in the

really wanted to return home. He

in the Evans Gardon, the food Zoey cooked, and the apartment on Gamous Road, which was where he used to live

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

give up as long as he

he wouldn’t survive and have her back… He would never

determined to stay strong and fight

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