Trina, in the wheelchair, clutched her chest in pain and looked towards this side.
Hugh didn't hesitate at all and immediately rushed over to pick up Trina.
I knew it. She was the only person who could make him act so decisively to save her.
I watched their gradually disappearing figures and tried to collect myself.
If he could have treated me the same way last night, my baby wouldn't have died.
But he didn't.
Hugh, there are too many things separating us.
I don't want to, and I can't love you anymore.
Back home, I packed up my things.
There were many of my tools in the garden, and I chose a spot and dug a small hole.
It happened to be away from where I fertilized every year, so the dirt over the baby's head wouldn't be dug up every year.
Thinking about it, I felt a little sad again. If I fertilized him every year, would he grow?
After doing all this, I lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
I dreamed again of the first time I met Hugh.
My father was a bodyguard for the Joseph family, and my mother worked for the Joseph family for a long time until she passed away.
Jim was very considerate of the help, so even though I came from a poor family, I could play freely in the Joseph family's villa.