Chapter 4

"This is all my fault. If anything happens to Scarlett… I'll die too. I mean it," Ramona said.

The doctor had already left, and Harley reached out to take Ramona's hand, trying to comfort her. "Don't worry. She's fine, isn't she?

"It's just a scratch. Besides, she doesn't know how to be a mom anyway, that's why Gaylord didn't pick up the phone. Honestly, she brought this on herself, so you don't need to blame yourself."

This time, I wasn't sad at all. I just weirded out. It was like my memories were drifting further and further away, getting fuzzier…