Mother nature didn’t bother showing the poor woman any mercy. It felt as if it wasn’t a big deal when someone had just committed suicide in front of us.

 

I returned to Christopher’s side and started shivering in fear after taking a seat next to him. “Eve…”

 

resisting the strong urge to cry. “I’m so sorry, Christopher! I shouldn’t have poked my

alive—” Christopher held me in his arms, but his voice was barely audible after repeating the

I resisted the urge to cry when I felt torrents of grief streaming down my cheeks.

warm. Although his body was frigid, I felt a strong

and whispered, “Christopher, are

a dream. When I saw someone

 

tried running my hands around to reach for Christopher, but the man was nowhere to be

senses and found out that Christopher had fallen once again. Had I failed to notice him breathing, I would’ve

me! Haven’t you promised to keep me company throughout the rest of our

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