Baron Lawrence pushed her along, without saying much.
The gentle breeze caressed Enna Clark's face, dispersing the suffocating smell of disinfectant in the hospital. The warm sunset shone on her, warm and carrying the scent of the ocean.
Various sounds filled the air around them.
The chatter, the calls of vendors, laughter, and cheers blended together.
Along with the sound of the waves, the sound of the wind.
The fragrance of flowers.
Everything felt so real, as if the nightmare she had before was just a nightmare. She watched a young couple walking towards her from a distance, playfully teasing each other with smiles on their faces, and her lips slightly curled into a smile...
Baron Lawrence was always attentive to the changes in her expression.
Seeing the hint of a smile on her lips, he squeezed his hand without letting it show and said, "I'll take you down for a walk."
Saying that, he suddenly pushed the wheelchair, taking Enna Clark toward the beach.
