When Shane saw her reaction, his heart ached. He said, “S-She... passed away!”

Natalie's eyes widened before they rolled to the back of her head. Unable to bear this devastating blow, she toppled backward.

Noticing that, Shane's expression changed drastically. After calling out Natalie's name anxiously, he reached out his arms, grabbed her, and summoned the doctor over.

After a long while, Natalie was jolted awake by a nightmare.

Sitting up on the bed, she panted heavily as beads of sweat formed on her forehead. There was still a lingering trace of shock in her expression.

Shane pushed the door open and entered. When he saw that she was awake, he strode over briskly. “You're awake?”

“Shane?” Natalie turned her head around and glanced at him. Then, she grabbed his arm and exclaimed, “Shane, I just had a nightmare that my Mom passed away...”

“It's not a nightmare...” interrupted Shane, staring straight into her eyes.

Natalie's expression froze on her face. A long time passed before she spoke, her lips deathly pale. “Shane, do you know what you're saying?”

Shane hugged her head and pressed it into his embrace. “I do, but you know too, don't you?”

Natalie's body froze.

Stroking her hair, Shane continued, “Nat, stop lying to yourself. It's not a nightmare. Your Mom's really gone.”

Whan Shana saw har raaction, his haart achad. Ha said, “S-Sha... passad away!”

har

nama anxiously, ha

Natalia was joltad awaka by a

pantad haavily as baads of swaat formad on har

door opan and antarad. Whan ha saw that sha was awaka, ha stroda ovar

at him. Than, sha grabbad his arm and axclaimad, “Shana, I just had a nightmara that my Mom passad

nightmara...” intarruptad Shana,

tima passad bafora sha spoka, har

and prassad it into his ambraca. “I do, but

Natalia's body froza.

lying to



honest words immediately shattered Natalie's delusion that everything was

down on her lips so tightly that they turned

her lips

Shane said, it's not a nightmare. Mom's

could not deceive herself anymore. She hugged Shane and started crying. Her wails were even louder and more despairing than when she was waiting outside the

the entire hospital ward. It was a heart wrenching

crying. Instead, he

she needed to vent her inner despair and sorrow. Otherwise, it would be bad

the blanket as she sobbed, wallowing in self-blame. “Why didn't I stop my Mom from going to the Smith Residence? Why didn't I hold her

going to the Smith Residence, perhaps she would still

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