Chapter 82

  Osborn has been busy these days. Every time he came back, I felt heartbroken to see his tired face.

  I told him not to rush back and forth. But he insisted on visiting me at least once a week.

  Lydia helped me take leave from school and taught me medicine at home, so my life was quite fulfilling.

  Teresa took care of me meticulously. I didn't know why, but as soon as I saw her, I felt a bit familiar and wanted to get closer to her unconsciously.

  I would unconsciously act coquettishly towards her, occasionally losing my temper, always feeling as if she would unconditionally accept everything I had.

  I thought if my mother were still alive, she would be like Teresa.

  When I told Teresa what I thought, there was an emotion in her eyes that I couldn't understand. She stroked my hair and said I could treat her like my own mother.