"Simon—"
Chelsea Shaw screamed in terror, reaching out to grab the hem of his clothes, but she only grasped a handful of air, watching helplessly as he fell from the high platform and plummeted straight into the sea,
her pupils widened in fear: "No—"
She immediately wanted to jump in after him, but Tessa Caldwell beside her pulled her back, and Chelsea Shaw frantically shouted, "I have to save Simon, he can't swim, he can't swim..."
Before she could finish, someone had already jumped into the sea and rescued Simon at the fastest speed.
Simon was being administered CPR, and Chelsea Shaw stood nearby, her haggard face as pale as a sheet, the wind from afar blowing her long black hair into the air. She knelt on the ground all alone, her thin body trembling uncontrollably in the strong wind, muttering incessantly, "I'm sorry, Simon, I love you, you're the only one I love, please don't let anything happen."
