Chapter 449 The Best Choice

He glanced at his own pale wrist, a flicker of sorrow passing through his eyes.

He was beginning to hate this frail version of himself.

Just when he thought he was getting better, everything collapsed again.

His body, probably wasn’t going to recover anymore.

Dalton sank into a deep well of despair, his heart slowly sinking with it.

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He could barely manage to stay afloat himself–he didn’t have the strength or capacity to worry about Winston too.

He didn’t even know how much longer he had to live.

Going back to school had been his own stubborn idea from the beginning.

Now that his condition had worsened, his parents would never let him return.

He would go back to that life again.

Long, dull, and lonely days of treatment.

Winston wanted to be friends again-

But someone like him would only be a burden.

he didn’t make

least this way, Winston wouldn’t be

didn’t want any more emotional attachments–not with his parents, not

harder it would be to say

was truly pessimistic

believe his illness could

keeping it stable was starting to feel like a

of “not much time left” kept washing

he played games with Winston, it was one of the rare

he got tired easily, he could forget everything- In Veilthorn,

pletely on the

was really struggling,

had always known–Winston

to, that guy could be

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was just… they really weren’t meant to

darkness swallowing him now affect anyone else.

was the

He closed his c

let a faint smile curl

in touch today and talking

white of his world, a

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still sat

hunched forward, eyes half–shut, like a statue carved out of

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