Elisa’s eyes flickered with complex emotions. She knew that Carle had seen the tweet.

Carle must be feeling very disappointed right now.

Yet……

She didn’t know what to say to him.

It would give him false hope if she tried to explain or defend herself. But if she didn’t, she would feel bad for breaking his heart.

When Elisa was at a loss, Carle stifled the air and said, “Actually, I know you agreed to be my girlfriend because you were afraid that I wouldn’t wake up from the coma.”

Elisa was taken aback. “Carle, you…”

Carle sneered. He was choked with sorrow and self-pity.

I thought as

reckoned this was just the tip of an iceberg; Carle had not fully

wanted to hear what was in

he moved

to assume the undesirable

suppressed the burgeoning bitterness in his heart. He regarded Elisa as his

the will to live if it wasn’t for Elisa fervently motivating him to wake up from

time. He had lost the desire to live.

But… Liz.

everything. His heart and

living in my own bubble. Liz, you have always regarded me as your best

lips turned grim. She clenched her phone and

in the dark and played with

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