Daisy Zane looked at William Lane outside the intensive care unit.
Inside, he was the only one present, his eyes tightly shut, and there was not a hint of color on his face.
The only evidence that he was still alive came from the monitor next to him.
Through the glass, Daisy Zane looked at William Lane.
She connected fragmented memories bit by bit, putting them together to form a complete recall.
Charlotte Lane started remembering things from a very early age. She still remembers some things from when she was about three years old.
During that time, William Lane would wake her up every morning. He would carry her to wash and rinse, and even helped her comb her hair.
At that time, William Lane was only about ten years old.
Now looking back, Daisy Zane realized that William Lane, at such a tender age, seemed to have become a father figure.
"Lila, would you stop letting Kevin Clark carry you all the time? Isn't it okay if your brother carries you?''
