C1283 Out of the Story the Dream Cries of Detachment

The snow continued to fall.

Andrew was a little sleepy after drinking the medicine, so Jacqueline let him sleep first.

She sat beside his bed and quietly accompanied him. After a while, she took the thermometer and measured him. She was careful and considerate.

Other than Andrew, she had never taken such good care of anyone in her life.

In the past