Abigail’s Second Life

"I'll go to the car and get you a bottle of water," Josh said, pulling Xavien, who didn't want to leave, and dragging

him away. Sean watched as Abigail retched for half a day without vomiting. He reached out and gently patted

her back.

Abigail's body stiffened. Even though she was very reluctant, she quickly pushed him away. "Thank you, Mr.

Graham."

While Josh was still chatting with Xavien, Abigail's slender figure approached.

He paused for a moment and looked behind her but did not see Sean.

Abigail walked up to him, took the mineral water from his hand, twisted the bottle cap, and walked toward the

flower bed.

Xavien got into the car.

Josh watched him drive off to pick up Sean, sighing helplessly.

It wasn't until Abigail got into the car that he spoke up, "Did you talk to Sean?"

"About what?" Abigail asked back.

Josh scratched his head, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said, "About what happened in the past six

months. You should explain things. Are you just giving up without explaining anything?"

"He already has a girlfriend. What else is there to explain? | didn't want to live like | did because of Joan. | don't

want to be that kind of person. We are all adults now. Since we have chosen to break up, let's move on." Abigail

looked out the window, the light from the street lamps occasionally falling on her face, making her look very

calm.

"You say you're moving on, but you've been drinking heavily. Is that your way of moving on?" Josh asked with a

hint of concern in his voice. Because he was her brother, he understood why Abigail was behaving this way.

"Drinking is just part of socializing. The company is a mess, and | still have to apologize to speople." Abigail

raised her hand to her temple. At this, Josh's face showed a hint of guilt. "I really don't have tto manage your

company. Sean did a better job."

Abigail nodded. "It's okay, you've been looking after it. That's enough."

Back at home, Abigail felt a bit of stomach pain, so she poured herself a glass of hot water. She took several sips

before feeling a bit better. Lying on the couch, Abigail looked at Andrew.

Andrew was still watching anime, and it took him a while to realize that Abigail was looking at him. He

instinctively turned around, looking puzzled. "What's wrong?"

"You focus on your show. Don't mind me." Abigail said softly.

"Why shouldn't | mind? Are you having stomach pain?" Andrew asked with concern as he noticed her hand on

her abdomen.

Abigail lowered her hand. "It's not that bad. | just drank swater; I'll be fine."

"I'll look for smedicine for you," Andrew said, pausing the TV and wheeling himself to the cabto search

for medicine.

"Andrew, has your father discussed with you how you're going to arrange things?" Abigail felt that he was not a

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"He said he's contacting the hospital, and once he gets through, he'll takethere for treatment," Andrew

pulled out a box of medicine, casually responding to Abigail.

"That's great. Once your leg is healed, you'll be able to run around on your own," Abigail really hoped Andrew

could stand up again, even though the hope seemed slim. Andrew poured her another glass of water and slowly

moved the medicine to her side.

Abigail sat up, took the medicine, leaned back on the couch, and let Andrew continue watching the show.

"You seem upset. Is it because you saw someone you like?" Andrew used to always think about being with

Abigail, but after the incident with Simond, he slowly changed his mind.

He couldn't quite describe his feelings for Abigail, but he would still do a lot for her, even though the feeling of

liking her was slowly fading.

Along the way, they had indeed supported each other, but he could never forget Abigail in the birch forest,

dealing with the thunder and the words she said to him.

"Yeah." Abigail didn't hide it either.

Andrew sighed. "If you hadn't intervened back then, would things have been different?"

Abigail smiled, feeling he was a bit naive.

"At that time, Larry was still in his hands. Even without you, there was Larry. Besides, even if there was no Larry,

| would have gone with them. You and your father saved me. I'm not an ungrateful person," Abigail said, then lay

back on the couch, murmuring slowly, "I will eventually forget."

Before, she had been unaware that he had a girlfriend.

But now, things were different.

Tonight, she avoided Sean and didn't argue when he mentioned his new girlfriend.

Abigail had decided to let go by then.

The drinks tonight were definitely not in vain.

"Thank you," Andrew sincerely said. He used to be naive, but in the past six months, he had matured a lot and

faced the true evil of human nature.

Although he couldn't forget Abigail's threat to his father, he also knew that without her decision at the time, they

would all be finished.

The birch forest was their burial ground.

Abigail watched anwith Andrew for a while, then went back to her room.

She was upset, but life had to go on.

Sitting back on the bed, she pulled out the tablet she used to draw from the bedside table, about to revisit her

old hobby, when her phone suddenly rang. Abigail picked it up and saw that it was Eric calling. She was a bit

surprised, considering she hadn't been in touch with him for a long time.

Pressing the answer button, Abigail spoke calmly, "Hello."