Coming back from the army, the guy kicked out his unfaithful wife and their illegitimate child. And getting rid of her things, he was dumbfounded by such a find…

And Annie died too. How sad. It’s all his fault.

And then the machines connected to him beeped loudly. A tall doctor burst into the ward. Outsider out of the ward.

He commanded and smiled. Woke up. Great.

He stopped John’s attempt to rise and cold steel of the needle entered the vein. And now rest. The man twisted his head anxiously.

Annie’s ghost vanished. How sad. He was already sinking into sleep when a female face leaned over him.

Annie. A bit different from how he remembered, but recognizable and very, very beloved. With last willpower, John grabbed her hand and completely happy, passed out.

With the first rays of sun, John emerged from viscous sleep. Nearby on a chair dozed a beautiful woman, holding his hand. Hello, Annie.

John’s lips were chapped. But he kept whispering. Just don’t go.

I have so much to tell you. I’m so guilty. Annie opened her eyes and smiled.

Don’t waste strength. I know everything. He shook his head.

You know, but how? The woman glanced aside. From our son…