Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 841:

Allan’s voice cracked, and he paused, fighting the lump in his throat.

The memories felt as fresh as if they had just happened.

He exhaled, pushing through the emotions.

“After that… I think the emotional toll, combined with the cold rain, broke something inside her. That night, Lizzie’s fever became unbearable. It was too much for her—too much for someone so young and vulnerable. The fever took its toll, and in the end, it stole her sight.”

Rachel’s eyes shimmered with emotion as she listened, the weight of Allan’s pain sinking deep into her heart. Unable to hold back any longer, she rose from her seat and embraced him tightly.

The grief he carried was too much for anyone to bear, especially someone as gentle and compassionate as Allan, who must have blamed himself for taking Lizzie to see their mother. For years, he had been haunted by that moment, trapped in a nightmare of what-ifs and regret. But now, in opening up, he could finally begin to release some of that burden.

guilt. Your intentions were pure—you only wanted to fulfill Lizzie’s wish to

Lizzie had seemed happy, unaffected by the past. She took a deep breath,

so young at the time, has probably forgotten about

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voice was soft but

fever, she lost so many memories from that

faintly, her expression warm and

best. Sometimes, forgetting is a gift, a way to shield oneself from unnecessary pain. Holding on to hurt only keeps it alive. I want Lizzie

gaze softening as he listened to

you’re right,” he said, his voice calm but

amends, trying to fix what was broken. You don’t need to carry any weight from