Remember Nothing

Bryson lowered his head to kiss her, but before he could do that, Audrey lay into his hug relaxingly.

Then, Bryson heard her steady breathing.

Bryson didn't know what to say.

He removed Audrey from his chest and stared at the sleeping Audrey seriously.

She did fall asleep.

Bryson sighed in frustration.

There was no need to be mad with a drunkard.

Thinking of this, Bryson picked up Audrey and walked upstairs steadily.

Bryson placed Audrey on the bed in her room and tucked her in. He bent to brush away the broken hair on her forehead and lightly kissed her on the forehead before turning around to leave.

...

This night, Audrey had a very sound sleep.

She had a sweet dream.

In her dream, she was with Bryson. Her grandmother was still alive. The whole family was celebrating her brother's 20th birthday together.

It was a sweet dream. It was so sweet that she was reluctant to wake up for the first time since she met Bryson.

However, dreams were dreams.