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

needed to have more

but he felt cold all over his body. He felt Life without Cecilia was a hopeless

to buy the pumpkin pies

nurse

to return home. He missed his home so

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

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

he would never give up as long as he

Cecilia still continued to hate him, even if he wouldn’t survive and have her back… He would never

stay strong

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