Alice Smith sat alone on the sofa watching TV, always feeling a bit lonely, always involuntarily remembering back then sitting here with Shane Winchester, and the corners of her mouth would gently curve into a smile.
"Alice, Shane Winchester hasn't had it easy these years either. Why not give him a chance, and give yourself a chance?"
"Back then, after you 'died', he wanted to follow you. I've never seen Shane Winchester like that."
"I know you can't let go of the children's matter, but after all, it's already in the past. You should ask your own heart, do you still love him?"
"..."
The sound inside the TV had gradually been overshadowed by Keira Leaf's words.
She knew Keira Leaf came today as a persuader.
But she had to admit that seeing her and the children in an instant, her heart suddenly surged with a touch of loneliness.
Alice Smith leaned on the sofa and fell asleep in a daze.
She never expected that the wound on his wrist was left from his attempted suicide.
