Female NovelThe doctor had almost given up on him.
But Mark was still alive. He had lived two months longer than the doctor predicted.
Peter was standing behind him with a glass of water and medicine in his hand.
“It’s time for you to take the medicine,” Peter reminded him in a low voice.
But Mark seemed like he had not heard him.
He just stood there staring at the snow outside. After a while, he murmured, “Today is the New Year’s Day. It must be very lively at home.”
Peter’s nose twitched when he heard this.
He immediately broke into a smile and said, “Yes, during this time of the year, the Evans Gardon would always be beautifully decorated, and Mrs. Evans would cook your favorite meat balls.”
“It’s also her favorite food,” Mark whispered.
Peter didn’t know what to say in response to this. But after a moment of silence, he cautiously suggested, “How about you call Rena and ask about Cecilia and the baby? The baby should have been born by now.”
When Mark heard this, he began to fumble in his pocket for his phone.
But then, he stopped and shook his head.
Throughout yesterday, he had thought about calling her, but he never did. It seemed it was better if he never called her at all. He knew she hated her.
“No, I better not call her,” he said to Peter.
He didn’t have to give Cecilia too much hope.
Peter was very sad to hear this. Nevertheless, he stepped forward and handed him the glass of water and drugs.
“Please take your medicine.
Afterwards, you can go to bed. I’ll buy you some pumpkin pies. You can have a taste when you wake up.”
Mark took the medicines from him and swallowed them without a word.
Then he lay on the bed, and a nurse came in to help put on the medical equipment.
After she was done, Mark looked sideways at the tubes.
Slowly, his grip on his phone got weaker and weaker until he finally fell asleep.
It was rare for Mark to fall asleep nowadays. This time, he had a dream and it was about Cecilia.
He dreamed of the hospital where Rena gave birth to Alexis. He dreamed that he was still strong and that Cecilia was still young.
The doctor had almost given up on him.
But Mark was still alive. He had lived two months longer than the doctor predicted.
Peter was standing behind him with a glass of water and medicine in his hand.
“It’s time for you to take the medicine,” Peter reminded him in a low voice.
But Mark seemed like he had not heard him.
He just stood there staring at the snow outside. After a while, he murmured, “Today is the New Year’s Day. It must be very lively at home.”
Peter’s nose twitched when he heard this.
He immediately broke into a smile and said, “Yes, during this time of the year, the Evans Gardon would always be beautifully decorated, and Mrs. Evans would cook your favorite meat balls.”
“It’s also her favorite food,” Mark whispered.
Peter didn’t know what to say in response to this. But after a moment of silence, he cautiously suggested, “How about you call Rena and ask about Cecilia and the baby? The baby should have been born by now.”
When Mark heard this, he began to fumble in his pocket for his phone.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
But then, he stopped and shook his head.
Throughout yesterday, he had thought about calling her, but he never did. It seemed it was better if he never called her at all. He knew she hated her.
“No, I better not call her,” he said to Peter.
He didn’t have to give Cecilia too much hope.
Peter was very sad to hear this. Nevertheless, he stepped forward and handed him the glass of water and drugs.
“Please take your medicine.
Afterwards, you can go to bed. I’ll buy you some pumpkin pies. You can have a taste when you wake up.”
Mark took the medicines from him and swallowed them without a word.
Then he lay on the bed, and a nurse came in to help put on the medical equipment.
After she was done, Mark looked sideways at the tubes.
Slowly, his grip on his phone got weaker and weaker until he finally fell asleep.
It was rare for Mark to fall asleep nowadays. This time, he had a dream and it was about Cecilia.
He dreamed of the hospital where Rena gave birth to Alexis. He dreamed that he was still strong and that Cecilia was still young.