Do we meet again? Or part ways?

had been afraid for too long, my eyelids growing heavy in the slow, swaying motion. Finally, I drifted off to sleep.》》》When I woke up, I smelled a whiff of wood smoke and grass. My arm was yanked upw...ook her to the hospital, then... the next time I heard from her was that she had hanged herself at home.The man covered his face, trembling with fear: “She’s too willful… I’ve been dreaming about her...