Renee decided to hide behind a large rock pillar, hesitating to approach the man.
Although she had planned to say her goodbyes, her legs were glued to the floor, and she didn’t dare to
move a muscle. She didn’t know what to say, worried that breaking her promise could potentially affect
Stefan’s health.
She wasn’t superstitious, but she didn’t want to risk the man’s life to prove her beliefs.
“Stef, it’s getting cold, and it’s late. Aren’t you tired? Let’s get you back to your room, okay?” Francine
draped a wool jacket over the man’s shoulders, her eyes filled with tears.
She was absolutely heartbroken over the fact that her high-flying, confident, and proud son had
become so depressed and gloomy.
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