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.

gently closed

he needed to have

over his body. He felt Life without Cecilia was a

probably gone to buy the

nurse was

home. He missed his home so

in the Evans Gardon, the food Zoey cooked, and the apartment

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

would never give up

continued to hate him, even if he wouldn’t survive

to stay strong and

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