Chapter 598 Time to Go Home

“Grandpa… Grandpa!” The voice of the girl was still replaying in Abigail’s mind. She couldn’t control herself, and she started crying. She grabbed Sean’s shirt tightly, crying, though she had no idea she was doing that.

A doctor came charging in, and chaos ensued. Sean had to pick Abigail up in his arms, and he quickly told Analise, “She probably remembered something.” Then, he took Abigail out of the room.

Analise took the box and followed Sean.

One whole day had gone by when Abigail regained her consciousness. She sat on the bed, muttering, “What happened… to Grandpa?”

“He was announced dead yesterday.” Sean looked at her, feeling-worried.

Abigail hugged her legs, staring at the white blanket vacantly. Silently.

Sean was still gazing at her, feeling sorrowful. “What did you remember?” Gary just woke up, and he died because he got too mad.

“Just little bits. I saw my younger self throwing paper airplanes while I was on Grandpa’s shoulders,” Abigail said slowly. “I saw myself falling into the sea. Where’s my golden lock?”

at it. “I remember this lock, just a little bit. Do you know why I like designing? Because this lock has always been in my memories. It’s beautiful and timeless. I remember a hand holding

knew that hand belonged to

can remember or not means nothing now,

you know that? I want to remember everything. All the memories of me and Grandpa.” She had a feeling she liked Gary the most when

good state. Patricia

she heard that. “Because she likes Vincent a ton, even if that man killed her

She thinks you killed her husband. None of this would’ve happened if you hadn’t gone to the ward, or so she thinks. She thinks you shouldn’t go back home at this moment in

blames us? Grandpa wouldn’t have been hospitalized

Are you going to do that?” Sean cared more

that. “I’ll ask Grandma,”

she saw Abigail awake, she quickly came over. “You’re finally awake. You

hurt my head, but I’m better

get some rest. The doctor said you’ve been exhausting yourself. You

isn’t getting any younger. I shouldn’t make her worry. While Abigail was eating, she

the same. He left… with regrets, and I feel sad about it, too. I should never have lied and not let you go home. I couldn’t sleep well after seeing him

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