Chapter 7

Rylan.

She froze for a moment, her legs going weak.

If it weren't for the staff member supporting her, she would have fainted right then and there.

Melody suddenly fell to her knees in front of the headstone. "Is this really Rylan? Is it truly Rylan?"

The staff member looked puzzled. "Yes, it's Rylan. He was a victim of the ski resort avalanche incident. After he passed, he donated his corneas and was brought here by the hospital."

"On the day of the funeral, only his daughter showed up. Poor thing, she was."

Melody wiped away her tears, stubbornly rubbing at the photo on the headstone.

My face was clearly visible.

"It can't be. How could Rylan be dead?" Melody wailed, her heart breaking. "It's me. I'm the one who got Rylan killed. It's all my fault."

She completely lost her usual composure, sitting on the ground and sobbing.

The staff member handed her a tissue. "Excuse me, but what was your relationship with this gentleman?"