Chapter 10 — Unanswered Messages

He wore a faded windbreaker, his right leg was stiffly supported on a crutch, and his whole body was so thin that he was almost deformed. The general director of the Luc group, who was once arrogant and complacent and had a sky-high aura, is now pathetically disheveled like a vagabond. He stood there, not moving. Looking at Co Tu naturally helping me smooth back my wind-blown hair, looking at me leaning defenselessly on Co Tu's shoulder and laughing loudly. The girl whose eyes once filled only his image, has now given all her tenderness to another man. Luc Tram Chau's throat rolled and he let out a choked sob. He finally got to see the radiant smile that he longed for day and night, but that smile was never for him again. When turning the corner, Co Tu suddenly stopped walking and glanced back. Then he hugged me tightly.

"The wind is very strong, be careful not to catch a cold."

From beginning to end, I never looked back. Luc Tram Chau finally exhausted the last bit of his strength and knelt down on the snowy ground, his crutch rolling to the side. He looked at the fading back, tremblingly reaching out his hand, desperate to hold on to something. But what was grasped was only the bone-chilling wind, and the ground covered with white snow. At this moment, he finally understood. The girl who once loved him more than life will never truly come back. RUN OUT OF