Chapter 391
Hearing the familiar voice, the man in the wheelchair
stiffened.
He slowly turned around and looked at the woman standing
on the stairs...
Taya was wearing a long red dress, with short hair and a beautiful face.
It was a face that he had dreamed of countless times in his memory. Even though her appearance was not the same as before, her face remained the same as it used to be. Her
He faced the light, crossed the flower sea, and stared at her
in caze but dared not move a bit, only dared to gaze at her
from afar...
She appeared in this way many times, but every time he ran towards her, she disappeared.
The person in front of him was probably also an illusion. If he
couldn't catch her, he wouldn't disturb her and let her stay a little longer...
"Silas..."
The gentle and quiet voice called him again, making him feel
He reacted when he saw her slowly walking down the stairs, crossing the flowers, and walking up to him.
The book in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. He raised his
head slightly in disbelief and looked at the person standing in
front of him.
"You..."
He struggled to utter a single word. His voice was deep and hoarse as if he had not spoken for a long time.
Taya's eyes were full of tears as she looked him up and down.
He had a handsome face with delicate features and dark and gloomy eyes.
Only when her figure was reflected would there be a glimmer of-ht in his eyes...
He was wearing a white shirt and black suit pants. As usual,
he looked put together and elegant.
However, the legs under the suit pants seemed to be.
powerless. They hung limply on the wheelchair as if they could no longer support him to stand up.
Taya slowly squatted down and raised her hand to touch his leg. "Silas, what's wrong with your leg?"
Silas still looked at her in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief. "Are
you... Taya?"
Taya raised her head and looked into the man's eyes. "Silas, I'm your Taya, I'm back..."
When the person in the wheelchair heard her clear and powerful voice, his eyes moved slightly and turned red.
He finally dared to reach out and touch the face.
Only when he touched her warm skin did he dare to believe
that she was real.
He took a deep breath and tried to suppress his emotions that were on the verge of breaking down, "Why did you just come I
His voice trembled to the extreme, causing the tears that Taya
had been holding back to fall. "I'm sorry, Silas. I'm late."
He shook his head gently, wiped the tears from her cheeks, and said, "Don't cry..."
He still treated her as gently as he did when they were young as if nothing else mattered as long as she was okay.
The sadness in Taya's heart grew so fast, trapping her in the past, and made her throw herself on him and cry bitterly.
Silas raised his hand and gently patted her back. Her tears fell silently...
The girl he had missed had come back on this sunny and breezy day filled with the fragrance of flowers.
He sat here every day with a hopeless faith, waiting for her...
Because when he said that he would commit suicide in front of
her grave, she answered him.
She said, "Silas if I die earlier than you, don't be in a hurry to do anything stupid. Just find a place full of flowers and sit
there and wait for me. No matter how the time changes, one
day, I will appear in front of you again."Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.
knew that she was just giving him the confidence to live, but he didn't expect that she would really keep her promise and appear in front of him again.