I tried to save him countless times in my dreams, but every time I woke up with tears streaming down my face.
My best friend knew that Christian's death had a great impact on me. She took me to see a psychologist, who told me that I had been suffering from severe depression for a long time.
"Yasmin, here it is."
My best friend, Margareth Clinton handed me a bottle of drink.
"The city we visited this time is super beautiful. It is a well-known as a slow paced city. Many celebrities and vloggers come to this city to check in."
Hearing her words, I was curious. I turned my head to look out the window. The high-speed train was speeding at full speed and the scenery was left far behind.
People on the internet say the town located in the mountainous area was a right place for healing. Perhaps it could change my mood better.
The trip was particularly long and I felt very tired after getting off the train. My best friend took me straight to the hotel we had booked.
When Margareth was busy taking care of the check-in process with her ID card, I glanced up inadvertently.
Instantly, I froze in place.