"Chinatown?" Vincent frowned. He knew that Chinatown was far away, and the round trip would take at least forty minutes. In this situation, how could he feel at ease leaving her here alone?
"Yes, yes, it's that place next door. It's super delicious… I really want to eat it…" She pouted, acting like she used to when she was with him.
"Okay, I'll go buy it, but you have to be good. You're still weak and can only stay in the hospital room. You can't run around, understand?"
"Mm…" She watched him drive away, and the smile on her face instantly turned to sadness. Standing by the window, she watched his car disappear and quietly tiptoed towards the door…
If they were fated to be apart, why cling to the past? Vincent was already a part of her past; since it was in the past, it could never return…
Cervini left the hospital and hailed a taxi, heading straight for her rented apartment.
