Chapter 38: Letting go of his hand - 2

I trembled and touched Brian's hand. I couldn't feel anything at all because the thick bandages separated us.

I would love to stay to take care of him until the day he recovers, but that is only a wish.

The promise between the two of us had to be canceled. I couldn't fulfill the wish he wished when the shooting star passed through the sky that night.

“Brian, please recover quickly. Please try up. You will definitely be fine. I believe you can do that.”

My tears have almost dried up, right now, even though emotions welled up in me, I didn't shed a single tear, only the writhing pain in my heart, in every cell, is endless.

I hope that when he wakes up, he will quickly forget me, forget the person who caused him a lot of pain.

How many times he confessed his love was rejected by me, so many times he gnawed on resentment and frustration.

I should also let go of his hand, if I persist in holding on to him, neither of us will be happy. There are promises that should be forgotten.

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