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On the day I was discharged from the hospital, I went to visit Lucas' mother.

The middle-aged woman, who had taken good care of herself over the years grew a large patch of white hair.

She saw me and shook the handcuffs, making a clattering nose.

I looked at her for a while and took out Lucas's death certificate from my bag.

"Mom... I mean, Auntie.

"Your son is dead."

Her gaze became vacant.

She stared intensely at the death certificate as if trying to bore a hole through it.

"It's impossible.

"Impossible! This can't be true!!"

"There's nothing that's impossible; perhaps this is just karma."

She pushed herself away from the table, leaning forward, and desperately asked me, "Rachel! Rachel White! You lied to me, didn't you?

"You clearly liked my Lucas! You liked him before!"

Old habits die hard.

In matters regarding relationships, she saw through things more clearly than both Lucas and me.

So, she was fearless, knowing that I had affection for her son.

She stared at me.

Gradually, she c
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