Chapter 173 - Chapter 172 (Remembering The Two Of Us)

Hands practically as pale as their sheets limply held onto the soft surface on top of the frail body laying beneath. The patient's breath was weak, but it was there. Their shoulders lack strength slumping into the pillow behind them as if the owner had given up on fighting. Dark brown hair that should have been voluptuously curling around her shoulders like a rich chocolate fountain lay flat. The ones watching over her may have taken great care however if the person had given up how can the body catch up without shadows to outline it? Lips and cheeks that should be rich with life practically sunken in frightening others to the point of crying for the lost beauty.