Dexter’s eyelashes drooped, staring at the few drops of water that had gathered on the back of his hand and then fell downward, his Adam’s apple slowly rolling. Soon, he raised his eyes again and asked in a dumb voice: “What’s the matter?”
She was motionless, making no sound, only tears in her eyes uncontrollably.
It seems that it can only be used this way.
Silently, in this empty night, digest the pain alone.
Dexter raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on her face. I felt that the extremely cold tears seemed to have turned into lava at this moment, making his whole body hurt. His throat was dry and he was somewhat speechless.
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