The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

“Mommy, he isn't dead. I beg of you, don't let them take his respirator off. No, Daddy. No...” she pleaded with her parents with tears gushing out of her eyes.

Her entire body was shivering at the same time.

When Sebastian and Sasha saw the desperation in Vivian, both of them were so heartbroken that they didn't dare to do anything.

Consequently, the respirator was put back onto Kurt.

As for the doctors and nurses, none of them dared to enter the intensive care unit at all.

Meanwhile, Sasha accompanied her daughter in the ward for a long time until the latter had finally stopped crying. After that, she simply sat there and stared listlessly at Kurt, just like a puppet.

Sasha began to comfort her, “Vivi, you—”

“Mommy, I know what you want to say, but he won't die, and neither will he leave me.”

Sasha remained silent.

“He told me that he would take me home and asked me to wait for him. He also said that we must go there and return together. Mommy, can you give him some time? He will definitely come back to us.”

This is just like when she was six.

When Sasha had just started speaking, Vivian talked over her quickly. Despite Vivian's sound presence of mind, Sasha felt as if a knife was stabbed in her old wounds upon hearing her daughter's tone.

The reason was that she was reminded of what happened to Calvin.

Back then, he had died in front of Vivian, and she was only six that year.

Sasha could still remember Vivian crying in a piercing voice when she saw Calvin die.

begging us just like how she's pleading for more time on Kurt's behalf right now.

her

overwhelmed by sorrow, someone suddenly entered the ward

Kurt's mother and sister are here

did you say?” Sebastian raised

was waiting outside the intensive care unit, saw a middle-aged lady with gray hair. She was dressed in Elysium traditional

very thin and looked

she used

came up

meekly introduced Sebastian to

her mother heard it, she dropped to her knees in

such courtesy.” Sebastian quickly

kneeling. Subsequently, she

debt of gratitude I owe you for saving my son. I hope that I can somehow make it up to you in

just wasn't his

her up

time, Ruby

to the intensive care unit with a darkened expression.

Sebastian's grave tone, one could easily surmise

even though it was her son that was lying inside.

like to ask of you. Will you promise me to

“Go on.”

surprised but agreed

the feeble-looking

brother to take care of