When the three of them arrived at the school cafeteria, Wilson and Yannick went to get something to eat and drink, and Clara waited for them after finding a place to sit.

As Clara watched the father and son each holding a tray and grabbing the food, her eyes moistened slightly. This was a usual interaction for any ordinary family, but it was rare for them.

Once, Clara thought Wilson and Yannick would never get along as father and son, but she was surprised by their interaction this time. Perhaps Wilson and Yannick shared a bond as father and son, after all. And what about her? Her feelings for Wilson, how much of it was left?

Clara wondered if she really had no feelings left for Wilson. Why was she breathless with discomfort when she heard about Wilson drawing blood for her? Was it just because she wanted to owe him nothing?

Clara thought living her best to the end meant raising her children, taking care of her mother in her old age, and living the rest of her life in solitude. Bu