Her eyes filled with tears of apprehension as she was reprimanded about William, she continuously thought about his health, and how can she help him.
"He will be fine, don't worry." Merry lowered her face too and thought of something for a while, she asked Sherry curiously, "Well, is the person alive or dead, you know this?"
"No! He must survive! He...have to survive, I don't want to see his dead body, he must survive for me."
Suddenly, she shrieked aloud as if the thought of William being dead shivered her from the core, that thought tightened her body's hair, she was frozen, what will she do, if he will die? With such a bold defying from her, she looked a bit surprised.
"What it was? I fall in love with him? Why I was reacting like this? He was so important to me. He occupied the space in my heart." She mumbled. She was so afraid of her own feelings.
