C431 No Choice

His thumb caressed that small face, unable to control its emotions. What came into contact with his palm was only the cold screen …

His throat felt sore, and he closed his eyes sadly.

Little Thing...

Sorry, I love you...

So, I have to let you go even more …

"..."

Outside, the rain was falling harder and harder, like the tears of heaven.

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! He heavily hit the window