Parting Ways

The stiff smile on my face became more bitter. “No need.” There was no need to waste medical resources on a dying person. “You…” Jackson wanted to persuade me again, but I turned to look out of the window, shutting down any further communication. After Jackson parked the car in front of my house, he carried me the front steps. up Even though I didn’t want him to know where I lived, I could do nothing in this situation. I took out the key to open the door, and Jackson carried me into the house. “Put me on the sofa,” I said. Jackson nodded.

He walked to the sofa and gently put me down. I sat up straight and looked up at him. “Thank you very much.” On the surface, I was thanking him, but the meaning behind my words was to say goodbye to him. “Rest at home for the next few days. You don’t have to entertain me.” After that, Jackson turned around and left. Walking past the kitchen, he saw a photo in the wine cabinet. It was a photo of Taya and Harper when they were seventeen or eighteen. Th