“No! No! No!”
“Dad, please don’t leave me!”
“Dad, don’t leave us!”
“Dad, wake up!”
“Please wake up!”
Arabella’s swollen eyes were filled with mist. Her strength was nowhere to be found. Her instinct was telling her not to let go of her father’s hand whatever happened. Lacking strength, she was still holding him with all her might but his hand slowly drifted away. Her grip glided bit by bit down to her father’s fingertips.
“No, dad! Hold on to me!”
“You can’t let go!”
“Please!”
Arabella tightened her grip though she didn’t know how much pressure she had put on it. She couldn’t just let go of his father otherwise he would fall to the bottomless water.
Her nightmare brought her back 6 years ago. This was the reason why she always trembled in fright whenever she heard his name.
