Greg noticed the quiet figure in his arms had finally succumbed to sleep.

After confirming she was indeed asleep, he gently placed her on the bed with the utmost care.

He then went to prepare a warm towel, using it to gently wipe away the tear stains on her face.

Afterward, he swiftly showered, slid under the covers, and pulled her back into his embrace.

...

I had a lengthy dream.

It began with meeting my grandmother, recounting the days we spent together.

Followed by kidnappings, explosions...

And then, my grandmother's passing, without me having the chance for a final goodbye.

Whom should I blame?

Blame Mark?

But in the end, I should blame myself.

It was my own lack of ability to protect them.

My grandmother, the children.

The children...

"Jane..."

not far from me, his gaze filled with sorrow

humility, unlike anything I

you really not want our

placed my hand over my belly, "What

it seemed as if Greg couldn't hear me

that's okay. I just

to explain, but darkness

scene before me

saw a

me mom, asking

to explain,

and

way my grandmother left me

her, shouting not

no sound emerged; I could only watch as she drifted further and further away until she

"Don't go—"

abruptly, "My

my

brushed my sweat-damp hair behind my ear,

Jane, the baby is

I noticed

front, his hands covered

shock, and I instinctively

patted my back, "You lost a lot of blood, but the baby

okay this time, it can't endure much more, know losing Ramona has been hard to accept, but for the sake

happens again, I might not be able to save your

my grandmother's death, hearing it

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