Chapter 85 One Lucky Girl

It’s been a few hours since Francisco visited me in my hospital room. The moment I realized it was him, the feeling of happiness I felt was indescribable. I wanted to hug him so badly, but of course it was impossible. He did, however, give me a hug. But if I knew what the hug meant in the first place, then I would have denied it. This was because that hug wasn’t just for comfort. That hug was his way of saying goodbye. It’s been a few hours since Francisco was here… and the last time...