You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Sure enough, Justin was missing.

Joyce searched him over and over again, and already checked evrey place in the hospital, asked every people as much as possible.

Exhausted, she fell to the ground.

The dark clouds covered the moon and the dim streetlights made her shadow extra long.
Justin can’t be found anywhere. It’s like he’s vanished in this world.

The surgery was in tomorrow and Justin was still missing.

She felt frustrated.

Her efforts and the suffering she’d endured for a long time all went down in the drain.
Luther looked at Joyce who was sitting on the floor in front of him.

She huddled and buried her head deep into her knees. Her hair scattered down her slightly trembling shoulders. Was she crying?

Luther just felt uncomfortable, and Justin had been missing for almost two years.

How can she be so sad? Joyce looked up and took a deep breath. Sitting there, it seemed that she couldn’t

because she cannot cry. Her heart is like being stubbed by a knife, feeling infinite emptiness

seen her

she looks more melancholy at the moment, but with extreme attraction He can’t help but want to love her.

resisted his urge to pick

necessary to pretend to be sad? If your “funder” is gone, you can still find

to comfort her, but

it. He was angry about himself and didn’t know what it is

was she upset? Wasn’t he richer than Justin, and wasn’t R&S

the title of a refined nobleman in the upper circles, and there were many celebrities who were after Justin. He knew his sister is one of

could he demean himself and compare with Justin? What a lunatic! Joyce has long been numb and immune to

up and patted the dust on her

“to where?”

Luther stupefied.

home. If we don’t go back, Grandma