Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me

"You have been in coma for two years and you cannot hurry to walk right now." Harriet walked over quickly, rubbing his legs, and asked, "Does they feel?"

Colin nodded, "Still feel a little bit numb."

Harriet was relieved by his words and thought his legs should be fine.

Even though Colin was unconscious during the two years, Harriet would come to the hospital to massage his legs every week. She would also ask the nurse to do that when she was absent, for fear that his legs would be rigid and lose the chance to walk.

"Harriet, have I really been in coma for two years?" Colin thought of how shocked the doctor had just seen when he woke up, "Why do I feel like just slept for a night?"

Harriet nodded, "At that time, you were cut more than a dozen knives. The one on the back of the head was the deadliest which caused you almost died. But you were still pulled back from the death line by the doctor. Then you just fell in a coma. You didn't know how mom and me were worried, and afraid you would not wake up any more."

Colin touched the back of his head with his hands, and it turned out that there was the scar. He looked at Harrie's tearful face, feeling very guilty, "Harriet, I am so sorry to make such a trouble for you and mum."

"It's okay. You wake up now!" Harriet wiped the tears on her eyes. "Colin, please do not do heroic actions in the future. I will be desperate if you are hurt again."

"I'm going to be a soldier. Shouldn't it be correct to help people in need?" Colin said, "And I also hope that when you are in trouble, someone can help you."

"..."

the countless hard days in the past two years, she said absolutely,

mad, I will do as you say." Colin hurriedly coaxed her, "I promise I will do nothing that Harriet not allows."

Harriet was relieved.

The nurse sent the nutritional porridge tasted very light. Colin did not like it, but he was

the apple for a while, having complex emotion on her face.

a vegetative by a doctor. In addition he contracted a rare disease which probably made him die at any time. Their mother kept crying

When they were still not born, their mother divorced her husband and raised them

Colin was naughty, he always did what the mother said and respected her. He would definitely not be

And Harriet couldn't lose

"She... she ..."

was concealing something from him. He stopped eating the porridge, glaring anxiously at Harriet. “What happen to mom?”

"Nothing!" Harriet subconsciously denied it. She reckoned that it was

Colin frowned, "Where

to tell a lie, a harsh pain showed in her stomach. She lost her balance and fell off the chair.

anxious but he still could not walk. He frantically pressed

and put