"When I was detained, I didn't want to see you again! But you insisted on going to Spring Town to find help! I told you not to bother with me, not to care about me anymore! But you wouldn't listen! I warned you, no more, why didn't you listen? Why don't you ever listen to me! You want me to worry myself to death? You want me to worry sick?" William Griffith muttered the words buried in his heart but still couldn't find any release.
He gripped her wrist tightly, not wanting to let go, but unable to hold on.
He knew he had no right anymore. When she was already married and living a peaceful, happy life, what right did he have to disturb her tranquility? But why did she repeatedly appear, even if they didn't meet, his dreams were filled with her. As soon as he closed his eyes, her figure, her smile, her voice...all like a nightmare, impossible to dispel.
William couldn't help but fix his gaze, at the bottom of his eyes was lingering pain and helplessness.