Regrets

Back then, Eulalia's hand bone was directly fractured by the ashtray. It took nearly four months to heal, and during that recovery period, he still dragged her to the hospital to draw blood for Evadne.

Both memories and reality were too bleak. He tried to think of some happy times he had with Eulalia, but he couldn't come up with any. The only bit he could think of was stolen from when Eulalia had lost her memory.

Those few months when Eulalia had amnesia were probably the happiest days he'd had in over a decade. Percival thought of Eulalia lying in his arms, laughing and blushing shyly. His eyes suddenly turned red, and the blood in his mouth grew more bitter.

It turns out that taking someone's kindness for granted also has consequences. For example, in his case, death was the price.

"Oliver... do you think if Eulalia knew I had lung cancer, she'd come to see me?"

Oliver hadn't expected Percival to still be thinking about Eulalia at a time like this. He paused, then said, "Boss, forg