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Episode- 386
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Episode- 386
Logan’s POV:
I just said, “What is
use?... I won’t recognize anyone….”
Marsha paused, she said,
“Bro… no negative things, we talked about it!” she is kind of bossy too.
She opened the page saying, “Mom and Dad passed away when I
was a baby, so you told me who was who… so maybe now it’s my turn…”
I said, “ok then… I
am all ears…”
She showed a couple
and said, “this is Dad… and Mom…. when they got married…” she pointed at each
of them and added, “this is our late Aunty… and This is Grandpa.. he looked
younger back then..” we both chuckled.
She whispered, “I
hoped he nag less…”
I just smiled, but I Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.
warned, “we don’t say that…” I couldn’t
help… Like it’s an habit.
Marsha chuckled and
said, “You are just talking like past… looks like you can’t stop correcting
me…” I just smiled looking down…
Then she showed me
more pictures, from her birthdays to mine. I realized, it was just only three
of us. And I had role in her upbringing, we are really close… so she knows me
the most.
I asked to her,
“Marsha…”
I added, “Did I had a girlfriend?”
Marsha was
hesitant, She said, “Maybe…. but… I don’t know much….”
I nod, She got up and
went out of the room. I sigh…
I pulled the phone and called on the number, but the call got
declined, the person blocked me. Maybe there is no way I can find about this
person. Maybe I shouldn’t…
I noticed the album,
I flipped the pages looking at them. I couldn’t help but smile. I looked at the
picture where Marsha had a medal, I looked proud, So did grandpa.
I said, “she
practiced a lot….
and hurt herself too..” wait..
How do I know this?... The memory is so blur… but I remember
it barely….
My head was hurting
already, like it will tear apart. I shouldn’t stress myself…. I sigh… It
doesn’t matter if I don’t remember, I am with my family what more I want?
Evelyn’s POV:
Jean said, “Mr. Logan is recovering well, his
reports seemed goods….. the nurse said he will be fine soon…”
I asked, “How are his fractures?”
Jean said, “they are
going to remove the plaster in 2 weeks……”
I asked, “He is eating
well, right?”
Jean said,
“Princess….. He is fine…. his family is taking care of him well….”
I realized I was being
too much concerned….
Jean said, “if you care this much why not go visit him once?”
I looked away and
said, “Jean….. go home for now…..”
Jean turned to walk
away, I said quickly, “Tell his maids to include some high protein food in his
diet….
it’s good for him right now…”
Jean turned to me and whispered, “Princess…. I will….”
She walked out, I
rested on the sofa looking out of the window. I sigh, I whispered, “Please…..
be well…. and recover….”
Logan please…. please
be well……
with or without me….live well…..
I love you…..
I am so worried about
him for all this time. I couldn’t kept myself at rest, even when I am angry on
him….. I am so worried about him, I know every detail about his recovery…. probably
he also didn’t know what I know about his recovery process… every report, every
scan… I know them all, I studied them to understand how he is doing….
Logan…. you must be
well… don’t disappoint me in this….
I looked out of the
window and whispered, “I miss you… my Mister Introvert…. please… be well…..”