I didn’t like kids?

I thought I liked Gregory plenty.

Kids are the best! They’re all a bunch of chubby little things that are just bursting with innocence. Just looking at them makes me feel better.

Did my feelings towards children really change after I almost died?

I looked at the photo of “Scarlett” and her kids. I replied absent-mindedly, “I guess so.”

I thought that might be one of the reasons Marcus and I were separated for such a long time in the past.

I felt a rush of guilt. If I had thought things through, I never would have allowed myself to reach this age without having any kids.

I felt unsettled as if every fiber of my being was fighting against some unwelcome virus in my body. Despite all this, I felt sorry for Marcus as well.

this void any longer. I turned to face Marcus. “I want to see a

down the silverware in his hand before looking at me. He explained seriously, “I did look into psychotherapy, and I talked to some doctors.

Marcus continued, “Why did you suddenly think of seeing a psychiatrist?

head in despair. “I just want to recover my old memories. I don’t want to live in

your decision. We can contact a psychiatrist when we get home later. I’m still going to give you the same advice. Don’t hold out too much hope for this. There’s plenty

No matter how small the opportunity, I had to try to regain every inch

Marcus coaxed, a smile on his

by the time we finished

rain to K City,

wet as we walked to the car. Marcus focused on driving slowly in this weather. From time to time, he’d bring up

as we left the city. Marcus stepped on the brakes, but the car continued moving no matter how hard

tried to pull the handbrake, but we were moving at such a high speed that the brake wouldn’t catch. The car shot past a red light like

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