How could she easily forget and let go of such a man?
Emily Stone wrapped herself tightly in her clothes, the scent of the man's wildness lingering on the military uniform. As she breathed it in, it seemed to imprint itself deep within her heart, never to be forgotten!
She would remember this night forever; she would never forget...
That night, Emily Stone suffered from insomnia. After taking a bath, she hugged the man's military uniform, unable to fall asleep for a long time. She lay with her eyes wide open until dawn...
In the morning, her eyes hurt; they were sore and gritty. Starting from when she washed up, Emily continually rubbed them, and even during breakfast, she couldn't stop, her eyes red with faint bloodshot lines.
"Doctor Stone, what's wrong with your eyes?" Director Gordon stared at her, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
