Love's New Bloom by Simone Hastings

Chapter 195 Why Is Your Hair White?

In the following two weeks, Erin and Roman encouraged each other and actively underwent their treatments as fellow burn patients.

Roman lived opposite Erin’s ward. The two wards had become something like a college dormitory for boys and girls. Whenever Erin wasn’t resting or undergoing treatment. Roman would visit her. The first thing he would ask after arriving was whether he’d disturbed her. Romant would only stay in her ward after getting her permission.

During those two weeks, the two of them talked about everything under the sun. Roman started trying to play games with her, not allowing her to have much time to herself so that she wouldn’t start getting lost in adverse thoughts that would hinder her recovery.

Half an hour ago, Roman and Erin had just finished their standard lunch together. The nurse had already taken away their meal trays. It was then Erin showed Roman the comic she’d drawn.

The comic depicted the story of an unfortunate woman who was abducted by a villain, had her child stolen from her, and was disfigured.

Upon seeing it, Roman felt heavy in his heart at first glance, but soon that oppressive feeling turned to one of optimism.

“Erin, I know that the woman in this comic is you. If you can publish it on a comic website and let it reach out to other unfortunate souls. I think it would have a positive impact. I personally think the experiences you’ve gone through and how you overcame them will be uplifting for others,” Roman said sincerely and gently, with a calm and even tone.

His words surprised Erin from the beginning. After patiently listening to him, she immediately said, “Roman, your suggestion is really great. Honestly, I became inspired when Paulo showed us that movie about cancer patients a week ago. While what we watched was a movie, the misfortunes that happened to me were real. So, I suddenly thought that if I could record all these emotional processes through drawing during my stay at the Garden of Eden, it would help pass time more bearably.”

Sparkles appeared in Erin’s eyes, making her whole being shine. A soft and gentle smile spread on her lips. “But Asa is still young, so I want to use simple comic drawings to make it understandable for him. I hope that when I see him in the future, he’ll understand why I

haven’t been by his side-”

At the mention of her son, a rogue tear escaped the corner of her eye and slid down instantly, but her smile remained and her eyes were

filled with anticipation. “I hope Asa can understand and forgive me for my absence.”

Roman sat by her side. He then picked up the box he had brought into the ward from the floor and placed it on the table.

the future. As you’ve seen during this time, Chandler has been spending a lot of time with Asa. Whenever your son cries or lusses, he’ll immediately announce the adjournment of meetings at the company and rush home to be with him. He’s striving to be a good father, and we

in

gift paper on the table and said, “Open it and take a look. It’s

you giving me

response. “Trust me. You’ll definitely like

open it and see what’s in store for

inside the box, she joyfully exclaimed like a child, “Oh my, Roman!

this gift so

You have my full support. I really look forward to the day when your

for Erin’s creation warmed her heart, making her initially wavering resolve become more

you’ll

even surpassed her past beauty in a way, and Roman found her even more endearing now with her determination and optimism. It was a great thing for him. Even the insomnia that he used to

comfort to

Erin was connecting the tablet to the laptop, Paulo entered the ward. He was wearing casual clothes and hadn’t yet put on his

just returned to the Garden of

at them and headed toward the sola. He waved his phone in his hand and announced, “Everyone,

recovered well so she could now walk, albeit a little slowly. She’d eagerly responded to the rehabilitation training by asking the nurse to remove the automatic wheelchair from her

quickly reminded. “There’s no hurry, Erin. Take your time and don’t hurt your muscles by

reminded her from behind as well. “He’s right, Erin. We have plenty

I know my body.” Erin

Paulo said with a sense of accomplishment, “Let’s

to the most in the Garden of Eden was the family photos that

each time.

had changed compared to ten days ago; his little face becoming more defined and beautiful. As soon as Erin saw the photo of her son, her heart turned into fluffy cotton candy–sweet and

Her eyes were full of maternal love that poured out from the depths of

It was always at this moment that Erin’s

looking forward to seeing the happiness radiating from her face. Seeing

in her eyes, he would feel the same way