After listening to all this, Charlotte Thompson's pupils abruptly narrowed, and she opened her mouth in indescribable shock.
She had never imagined Justin Battleson had gone through such experiences.
Witnessing his own mother jumping off a building to escape her pain, how did the child, who was barely six at the time, survive through night after night of nightmares?
Justin Battleson moistened his parched lips and lowered his eyes in silence, masking the deep-seated sorrow in his gaze.
The woman who always laughed freely, her voice gentle and soft, still lived forever in his memory.
A long while passed with the two of them sitting on the sofa, silent.
After a long time, Charlotte finally managed to suppress the sadness welling up in her heart, and moved forward to embrace him gently.