he killed his lover

Rain on January 7

[This forest is a huge nightmare, and no one has ever broken free from it. 】

He lost the strength to continue writing.

There is a line of clear writing under yesterday's diary.

[Be careful of the person in front of you. 】

It was dark outside, the tall cedars dwarfed by darkness, and the sky was never clear here.

Almost subconsciously, he glanced back at Rosa and Joe to make sure they were still with him.

The two children were still asleep, with dark shadows covering their faces, like two little beasts curled up together, they needed the warmth from their companions to sleep peacefully.

The tent lights seemed a bit too dim, but still not stable enough.

"Dad, will Alex come back?"

The girl's childish voice suddenly sounded.Sewell almost trembled all over, he quickly lowered his head and wiped away the tears that hadn't dried up on his face, feeling that he hardly had the courage to raise his eyes to look at Rosa.He tried to keep his tone mild to suppress the trembling.

"It's nothing, my little girl, just a little problem. Alex is just looking for food for us. You know we don't have a lot of food recently, and there may not be any edible fruits in the nearest woods. So Don't worry."

He paused, then quickly resumed.

"He'll be back soon"

"Is it like this?"

The girl's tone was significantly lower.The soft voice is not as lively as before.

The two were silent with each other for a while.

It must have been a long time, so long that even when Sewell thought Rosa had fallen asleep, the girl spoke again.

"Can Rosa give you a hug, Dad."

"Of course, baby. I love you."

Sewell obediently embraced the girl in his arms.The girl's body radiated warmth in such a cold night.Let his heart soaked by sadness also have a rare comfort.

Until he felt a hard touch right in front of him, right where he was hugging the girl.

"What is this, my girl?" he had meant to ask.

But he still didn't ask the words out.

Because as far as he could see, a familiar dagger stood straight in his chest, and then there was a severe pain that seemed to tear his whole body apart.

The great surprise and pain made him speechless.

Joe, where's my Joe?It was the last thought that crossed his mind.

Then his eyes closed feebly.

The author has something to say:

I can also be shorter!The author said angrily.