empty gravesite, reminiscing about the same person, the same moment.
Dreame
Nathen wanted to comfort her with a few words, but he couldn’t find the right words to sa
say.
Because he understood better than anyone else that in this situation, all languages were powerless and pale
He could only step forward and help her up, step by step, slowly leaving this place of sadness.
After returning to the suburban neighborhood, Nathen did not go upstairs. He watched the elevator slowly descending from the 31st floor and glanced at his mother’s hair, which had turned half white. He slightly parted his lips and spole in a weak voice.
the New
Year is coming soon. This year, I won’t be able to accompany you. Hyou feri lonely by yourself, quscar puta ter the
for a medical check–up after the New Year…”
He rambled on and on, and as Tara listened, she furrowed her brow.
“Why were you so talkative today?”
Nathen lowered his eyes, concealing the emotions in his eyes.
“Nothing, it’s just been a long time since I talked to you…”
He did not say the last sentence.
Remember to
The elevator door opened, and he watched his mother enter the elevator. He finally walked out of the door when the nearby display screen stopped at the 12th floor.
Before driving, he took out his phone, edited a message, and sent it to Kenna.
“Traveling, are you going again?”
