Chapter 16
The first snowfall in Ashedge didn’t come until early January
Nathen walked out of the airport and stared at the sparkling white ground for a long time.
This was his third time coming to this country. It was also the last time.
After receiving Melanie’s ashes, he would leave immediately and never set foot in this place again.
Nathen walked into the snow after standing in the cold wind for a long time
He had a car and gave the address.
The front seat driver was a very simple–minded foreigner. When he beard that I wanted to go to the Dignitas Organization, a hint of shock flashed in his
“Is that the place for euthanasia? Are you sure? You re still so young, why would you have thoughts of ending your life?”
times, and he did not answer the driver’s question.
Nather’s throat twitched a few times
He knew the driver meant well, but he had no strength to reply.
He could only lower his head and pretend not to understand.
The driver glanced back at him again, sighed, and then started driving
The distance on the navigation gradually shortened.
Nathen’s heart, however, twisted tighter and tighter, like a sponge being squeezed and rubbed, until it eventually turned into a fine powder, scattered all over the ground:
He felt as if it had also started snowing in his heart, gloomy and desolate, with a bone–chilling coldness.
After the car stopped, he handed over a stack of banknotes, waved his hand, refused the driver’s attempt to give him change, and opened the car door. The front desk staff approached him proactively and asked if he had made any appointments for any projects.
He looked at the bright lobby and the advertisements placed around, suddenly experiencing a severe dizziness. Seeing that he was about to faint, the staff quickly reached out and supported him, asking if he needed any help He Leat is body, parating heavily, and tremblingly took out a candy from his pocket and fed it into his
his mouth.
This was what the flight attendant put into his pocket when he fainted at the airport, instructing him to eat on time.
But he couldn’t eat, he couldn’t eat anything at all. As soon as the food entered lys mouth, he could only taste the rotteness. And this candy, in fact, could only be tasted as bitter.
It took a while, and the darkness in front of him slowly dissipated before he hoarsely spoke
“I came to find somprobar, my wife ”
He slowly untered the words, then took out his phone and showed a photo
The girl in the photo Joulud at the camera and smiled sweetly.
The staff stared dur a long time before thually remembering that it was the girl who came on Christinas
She had a sudden realize her face, but a few seconds later, it was replaced by conduston
“Wader but I remember she wane ‘gle‘ on the application form, are you sure?
Nalbers remained silent for a long time and took out the marriage certificate froin his bag
e stali couldn’t understand that, so they used a traitor to search for a long time before finally confirming his identity, She supported Nathen, who was walking slowly due to lack of strength, and went upstairs, asking some questions. “From what I know, your wife passed away on Christmas Day. She can alone that day, why didn’t you accompany her?” This sentence, like a kite, stopped Nathan’s bleeding wound, and stabbed it again, causing blood to flow
He didn’t know how to a
to answer the question. Should be tell her the truth, that her husband was completely unaware?
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Still, at the place where Melanie passed away, le again?
Nathen couldn’t answer and could only remain silent
The staff seemed to have guessed something and did not asic further.
When they reached the sixteenth floor, she helped him sit on the sofa, and then she went
into the archive room alone.
Nathen lifted his exhausted face and stared blankly upwards.
He was not sure if there was a soul after death.
So he also didn’t know what expression Melanie’s soul would show if it hadn’t dissipated yet and saw him appearing here.
Is it irony or mockery? Is it silence or unwillingness?
Maybe, everyone has it
After all, they did not dissolve their marriage until she passed away.
He was the last thing she left in this world.
Melanie was constantly reminded by the stamp of the widow’s identity on him.
The fact that she has already passed away.