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..."

me, his gaze filled with sorrow

one of humility, unlike anything I had heard from

really not

quickly placed my hand over my belly, "What are you talking about? Our baby is still

as if Greg

that's okay. I just

explain,

before

saw a

me mom, asking

explain, but no sound

drifting further and further

grandmother

chased after her,

no sound emerged; I could only watch as

"Don't go—"

up abruptly, "My baby!

second, my

brushed my sweat-damp hair behind my

the

noticed

the front, his hands covered

dilated in shock, and

patted my back, "You lost a lot of blood, but the baby is fine, don't

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

again, I might not be able to save

about my grandmother's death, hearing it

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