Chapter 256
Even After Death
Colin didnât look like he noticed the disappointment in Oliviaâs eyes. He reached out to her. âI was
passing by when I spotted you, Olivia. Did you get lost, or did you sprain your ankle?â
Declining his offer to help, Olivia got up on her own. Then, she smiled helplessly. âI was just thinking
about something. I stopped here without realizing it.â
âMy house is nearby. If you donât mind, Olivia, you can go visit Snowball. Snowball misses you.â
Because of this reason, Olivia couldnât bring herself to decline.
The warm interior of the car formed a stark contrast to the cold outside. Colin passed to Olivia an
untouched cup of coffee.
âI was thinking of drinking it when I got home. Here, itâll warm you up.â.
Olivia looked down. It was spiced coffee.
âThank you.â
âNo need for thanks.â Smiling, Colin turned the steering wheel with one hand.
Olivia felt that something was off. She had the feeling that the spiced coffee was bought specially for
her, and he didnât run into her by accident.
But the youthâs expression was honest. He didnât look like he was planning anything.
Olivia chased away the unrealistic imaginations in her head.
âWhy are you looking at me like that, Olivia?â
Holding the warm spiced coffee, Olivia took a sip. âI was just thinking that time flies. The kid from back
then is all grown up now.â
The innocence and baby fat was gone from his face. His firm jawline had a smooth contour that
revealed a hint of sharpness. It was completely smooth-shaven, though.
As he turned the steering wheel, the watch on his wrist glittered.
It was a weird feeling.
Colin had the innocence of youth mixed in with the maturity of an adult. The two seemingly c harmony
when it came to him.
He pulled up by the road, smiling. âWait for me, Olivia.â
With that, he dashed into the heavy rain. Ten minutes later, he came back with shopping bags.
There were fresh fruits and also a change of womenâs clothing.
styles existed in
Stuffing the bags into Oliviaâs arms, he explained smilingly, âOlivia, I noticed that the hem of your skirt
was wet just now. I bought some clothes, but I eyeballed the size.
âIf theyâre the wrong size, youâll have to put up with them.
âAlso, here are some freshly cut fruits. You can eat some in case you feel hungry.â
Olivia was stunned as she looked at the youthâs drenched body. The young manâs expression froze.
âDo you not like them, Olivia?â
She held the bags, shaking her head. âThatâs not it. Itâs been a while since the last time someone was
this nice to me.â Colin was stunned for an instant. Then, he smiled. âItâs okay. Now that Iâm back, Iâll
treat you well in the future, Olivia.â The car came to a stop. It was only then that she noticed something.
Colin lived somewhere near the Fordham residence, If she gazed in the direction of Fordham residence
from here, she could see the flowering tree. It was poking out of the walls
around the yard.
Colin opened the gates of his house. The small yard was quite minimalistic.
White stones formed a simple path in the yard while water flowed gently in the fountain. There were a
few cherry trees in the yard, and their petals were scattered all over the ground.
Before Olivia could admire the scenery, she heard a familiar meow.
A white figure leaped into her arms.
There was a small cut on the white catâs ears. A mouse had bitten her when she was young. Olivia
patted Snowballâs fluffy head as both sorrow and joy filled her heart.
âIâm so sorry for losing you.â
Snowball rubbed against her cheek with a meow.
Olivia recalled the time she had spent with Snowball. Snowball was an old cat that had lived for more
than a decade. She had stayed with Olivia for almost two-thirds of her life.
They used to be inseparable. Because she had gotten married, she drifted away from Snowball. Now,
Olivia rarely got to see the
cat.
Stepping forward, Colin held an umbrella over Oliviaâs head. âOlivia, letâs get out of the rain. Snowball
wonât be leaving, so you have all the time in the world to play with her.â
Olivia thought, âAll the time in the world?â
She smiled self-mockingly.
The surgery couldnât cure her completely. Also, she had seen the clinical evidence. Many people
experienced their cancer cells spreading even faster after the surgery.
She had no idea whether death or tomorrow would come first.
To her, every day was her last day in this world.
She smiled gently. âAlright. Iâll go in, then.â