Reverse Comfort 소설 & 이야기

" My eyes flew open to see Sophia standing before me, still alive and breathing. She was wearing an elegant long dress and had her hair pulled up in a high ponytail, radiating youthful energy. Even so, her eyes were unable to hide their contempt. The Sophia from my future was mature, cold, and unapproachable, but this version of her was bright and spirited, still carrying a touch of liveliness. A lump formed in my throat when I laid my eyes on her. The time machine had indeed brought me back to the past, but unfortunately, it seemed to have malfunctioned. Instead of returning to when we first met, I had arrived thirteen years in the past, on the day Sophia and I were about to be married. Tha

To me, the matter was settled. After all, I had already achieved what I wanted. Pushing it further would only worsen the already tense doctor–patient relations in society. To thank Noah for everything he’d done, I invited him out for dinner on Sunday. Knowing he liked spicy food, I picked a Mexican restaurant. However, once we were in his car, I realized the route was off. “You took a wrong turn. This isn’t the way to the Mexican place.” “You really forgot? Last time you ate a jalapeno, we ended up rushing you to the ER. I’m not letting that happen again. There’s a famous Italian place nearby. I’m taking you there instead.”

Honestly, it’s really clear that he can’t find an ordinary underwear that has string on one side but I’m sure that what he’ll find will be a swimwear or bikini. “I’ll wash the dishes.” He said. “Good because I’m thinking how will I wash the dishes with my hands like this.” I replied. “You’re so unkind.” He irritably commented. “Do you have a visitor?” “I don’t have. I’m just annoyed whenever I see you.” I replied. Yes, I’m annoyed whenever I see him. It’s more favorable to see Master instead of him even though I don’t to see that guy often. Agreement I, Abstract Prowess Wrightwood agree that Wolframite Woorin-Aysel Amative will take care of me while I'm in progress of healing.

She looked at him sharply. “Stop saying that like it is normal.” Silence. Another pulse hit. But weaker this time. Not because it stopped. Because her body was adapting mid-collapse. That scared her more. “…it is changing,” she whispered. Adrian nodded once. “Yes.” Silence. Anna shook her head slightly. “I do not want it to change,” she said softly. Adrian replied quietly, “It is already beyond reversal at this stage.” Silence. That word again. Reversal.

Suddenly, did something unnecessary like that. When the hotel staff opened the bathroom door. Daisy was lying in the hot warm in the bathtub, her face seemed relaxed. There were people interrupting her relaxing, Daisy was really surprised. She sat up in a hurry, quickly asked “what’s wrong?” Dash really wanted to eat Daisy, taught her a lesson but the hotel staff tried to avoid fighting “She is Ok. That is great. Don’t need to be angry.” After that the hotel staff left. Dash rushed into the bathroom like the wind. Daisy got out of the bathroom from inside. By inertia, Daisy fell into Dash's arms, both of them plopped down on the cold floor.

I answered, rubbing both palms and grinning evilly. "What is it now?" She stared intensely at me and opened her mouth to talk. "Plus you're happier than I expected you to be." Why wouldn't I be happy when I found the key to my happiness? "A rebound." I beamed, wriggling my eye brows. "Rebound?" She bit out of her apple and blinked rapidly at me. "You mean like a bounce back?" "A rebound you fool." I face palmed then placed both my palms on her shoulders and shook her.

I wiped my face and swallowed the emotions surging inside me before I replied, "I stayed a little longer to talk to her. I'll be back soon." Meanwhile, Magnolia was pacing inside the room restlessly. Just as I raised my hand, the door opened. Magnolia froze for a second, then threw herself into my arms. She wrapped both her arms tightly around me, buried her face against my shoulder, and spoke in a soft voice, "Don't be sad. You have me now. I'll never let you go through that kind of pain again." Then, she handed me a bottle as she said, "Robin just bought this medicine for you that's meant to repair your nerves. Take it. Your hands will heal faster that way."

Not just in them, but in myself. What I needed then was so simple. A warm embrace. A few words telling me everything would be okay. Someone to reassure me that I would get through it. That I would recover. That I would live. But instead, I was met with the opposite. Harsh words. Disgusted looks. And treatment as if I no longer mattered. And that wasn’t even the worst of it. Because after the chemotherapy began—when my body started to weaken, when my hair fell out, when my strength slowly faded—Rowena began talking about something else.

He said holding my shoulders. " As of now, we have a business to run. Don't you have anything to do? " I asked raising my eyebrow. " You are so boring. Have some mercy on me at least, for god's sake, I am a normal man. " " Then go and find a normal woman for yourself. I am absolutely abnormal. " I said with a smile. " I am too normal so a bit of abnormality would be fine. Have you not heard the phrase, 'Opposite attracts'? " He asked.