Goodbye, My Love

With her mind already in turmoil, her illness further muddled her judgment. Her thoughts tangled up, making it difficult to untangle them.

She knew what kind of person Marco was. Her harsh words had been born out of anger. When it came to understanding his treatment of her, she knew him better than anyone else.

But the issue with Keely remained an inescapable thorn in their relationship.

This was the crux of their discord.

Reflecting on this, she fell into a sort of denial, avoiding confrontation and refusing to ponder further on the matter. She retreated into silence.

Marco cast a glance at her, and instead of waiting for her to speak, he addressed the nurse in a soft voice, “These are things I ought to do.

all, I am the reason

revealed his deepest feelings. His gaze on Loraine was intense and regretful,

if making a solemn promise, he asserted, “If anything

stared at him, her lips trembling. She met his gaze, filled with suppressed

anger and helplessness welling up within her. “Stop with the nonsense, Marco! If you can’t speak sensibly, then just

the word “death.” Coupled with Aldo’s recent severe illness, she was extremely anxious about her

here he was, tossing that word around

anxious state, he relaxed a little.

Angela’s Library

still cared about

subtle shifts in their interaction went unnoticed by

here all day. Miss Torres still has a while to go