"Sister..." came out a muffled call, wiping his eyes with his arm. "... why did you have to die?"
Dion stayed in his spot as he tried to calm himself down. This pain in their hearts felt endless; there was no end to it. It was just gray; sad and lonely accompanied by the deafening silence of the world. Dion didn't even know if he wanted to go home. Being alone right now wasn't the best thing to do.
So, without any particular place to go, Dion soon found himself in front of the ICU. He had been in here twice for the past two days. He was the only one who had the courage to visit Devon. And each time, his eyes would tear up.
"Third Young Master Qin, you came here again?"
Suddenly, a nurse who just exited the ICU smiled at him. He had been a regular, and he was always standing in front of the door just like today.
