Edie got anxious immediately. The idea of leaving Stuart made her feel she was so cold as if she was fallen into the ice house.
Finally, she figured out all things.
Perhaps...
These were called fate.
She raised her hands. Though she knew she couldn't touch him, she couldn't help herself wanting to wipe those tears on his face. She was also crying with him.
"Stuart...Stuart! Stuart...Stuart !"
She kept calling his name over and over again. But he couldn't hear her. He couldn't see her.
She wanted him to cheer up. She wanted him to bring their daughter up. He should not break down now. For their daughter, he should keep fighting and live a better life.
If he could...
She wished he could still remember her.
Indeed, she was selfish in some aspects.
