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 Loraine fell

words, brimming with sincerity, revealed his deepest feelings. His gaze on Loraine was intense

asserted, “If anything were to happen to Loraine, then

him, her lips trembling. She met his

her. “Stop with the nonsense, Marco! If you can’t

she had always been sensitive to the word “death.” Coupled with

he was, tossing that word around

that he was serious. However, seeing Loraine’s anxious state, he relaxed a little. At least,

Angela’s Library

still cared about

subtle shifts in their interaction

they were on the brink of another argument, quickly suggested to Marco, “Mr. Bryant, you’ve been here all day. Miss Torres still has a while to go with her saline drip. Perhaps