Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

His gaze had collided with lan's countless times, and there was this hunch in his gut, a feeling that lan might just be the one he'd

been waiting for.

Sarah lifted her hand and tousled his hair affectionately.

"Maybe he is."

"You don't have faith in him, Doctor?"

"I have faith in everyone, but I'm always let down in the end."

A shadow passed over Subject 8's face, his hand absentmindedly fidgeting with the jade beads around his neck.

Sarah lifted her hand again and continued tousling his hair.

"But the disappointment won't last forever. We'll get out of here, and you'll see your family again."

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"Yeah, to see my family."

He couldn't remember what his family looked like. The more he tried to recall, the more muddled his memories became.

But he knew that once, someone had held his hand tightly and never let go. He knew the story behind the bead he wore. He had to

leave this place, to see his family again.

His memory had been wiped once already, and the recollection of his arrival at this base had long since faded. The only world he

could remember was the one within these walls.

reached out and pinched his ear

head back now, they're

back now or not. Doctor, please,

experiments had been inflicted upon each subject. Sarah always felt like she

important, searching for someone - perhaps a

her memory to

Eric to survive the experiments all those years

was obsession that kept this eighteen-year-old boy alive. Obsession was such an

hall, everyone was frantically searching for Subject 8, but then they saw Sarah emerge from

in tow, secured

washed over them, and they quickly locked the subject in the

only listen to the

yet. The higher-ups haven't decided

all? She did tear a few people apart right

a knife in your

themselves as Sarah stood still outside the containment box,

nowhere in sight.

using the air ducts, had

of drugs from the

so similar; I want

Philip. I don't know how to

Philip with 00, Phil, and an older

you're pleased, that's all that matters. I thought you'd be interested in

captive."

already standing, his lips curled in amusement, "I'll leave

but the urge to see this spectacle for himself had been too strong. A woman so similar

something cruel within him.

suddenly understood Summer's desire to keep Cynthia captive because he

lips were curled slightly, the warmness in his

else.