Chapter 231

My head was swimming, a dull ringing in my ears as I sat rigidly on the edge of the bed,

*Phoebe?”

Dexter’s voice was calling out to me, but I was trapped in a dizzy haze. Suddenly, I stood up, and the world spun violently.

“Phoebe?”

Before my memory faded, did I suffer from some sort of psychological disorder? Was that why I specifically forgot everything about the orphanage, specifically forgot Colin? What on earth happened?

“Phoebe, forget it. I don’t blame you, just forget…*

“Phoebe, don’t be scared, I’ll always be by your side.”

“If your current life makes you feel at ease, then forget me…”

“Phoebe Caldwell, what am I to you? Am I just a forgotten relic in your memory?”

“Phoebe Caldwell, don’t die, please. Don’t turn me into your legacy, you know I can’t live alone.”

In the recesses of my mind, a voice was constantly screaming, crying, shouting.

“Phoebe, don’t leave me behind.”

my near–death, when I had fled disheveled from Nocturne, only to find myself cornered by vagrants in an alley.

men.

and you’re dead.”

be afraid, I’ve always been here.”

I just a part of your painful memories too?

blame

covered me with his jacket, letting me rest on his lap as he stayed by my

Colin.

It was Colin!

slowly came into focus.

in the dim light, his back to me. He slowly halted his steps,

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face, his hands dripping with blood. His eyes were red as he gazed

“Colin… Colin.”

turned around, a burst of light seemed to bloom before my eyes; he was always my salvation. To others, he might be

alone.

gift I had picked out for him on the table. “This is from my mom. I chose the clothes

a genius, what would you want to

“Love you…”

not, I’d love you.

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