Tracey did not dare to open her eyes but nodded, "I hear you."
"Good girl, good night! I will come back after a shower." Adam left a kiss on Tracey's forehead.
Tracey didn't open her eyes until Aadam left. Staring at that tall figure, Tracey wondered if she would forget this back forever.
Tracey felt tired in her body but wasn't sleepy. She sat before the desk.
Taking out papers and pens, she wrote down her feelings word by word. What she couldn't say to Adam face to face was left behind in this way.
The noise of water came from the bathroom, and her shadow was projected onto the wall. There was sadness flowing under the dim lamplight.
Tracey was already sound asleep when Adam finished his shower. He climbed up to the bed quietly and turned off the light. Tracey found her way into Adam's arms voluntarily and put her hands around his waist.
Adam felt this grip from Tracey was tighter than ever before as if she was afraid of something bad to happen.
Tracey had a nightmare, where she kept calling Adam when they parted from each other.
"No, Adam, don't leave me."
Wakened up by Tracey's screams, Adam found Tracey, dreaming, was grabbing his pajamas with closed eyes and a face full of fear.
"Relax, Little bunny. It is a dream. I am here with you. Calm down." He coaxed Tracey as a mother did to her child.
Tracey opened her eyes in a trance, "Adam, don't leave me..."
"No, I won't leave you. Is it a nightmare?" Adam wiped the sweat away from her forehead.
Tracey nodded and buried herself into Adam's arms, "Adam, what if one day I forget you? I forget you and our past. Will you leave me?"
Thinking that a pregnant woman was sensitive, Adam wrapped Tracey around her shoulders, "What a fool, how will you forget me?"
"Just in case. What if that happens? What will you do?"
"I will chase after you again if that happens. I will lead you to do what we have done together, and I am sure that will help."
"You are the mother of my child. It is nonsense for me to leave you. It's late, and don't entertain foolish ideas. I am here, by your side. Come sleep."
Tracey gripped Adam's hand, "Adam, let's make a pact. You must come to find me if I forget you."
"Okay, okay, I promise." Adam kissed her lips gently and said, "Can you sleep now?"
Only then did Tracey sleep on in his embrace. Perhaps the pact helped, as Tracey had a sound sleep in the latter half of the night.
Tracey woke up at 9 o'clock the next morning, and Adam already got off the bed.
She looked at her little finger as if some warmth from Adam still lingered on it, 'Adam, you must come to me.'
It was the last day today. Tracey wore Adam's favorite white dress and a ponytail. She still looked like a young girl in the mirror.
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