My Fair Stunner

Chapter 363 I'm Here

Chapter 363 I'm Here

As a man who had also come from the low valley, how could Jake not bless Faye?

He not only hoped that Faye could live a good life but also hoped that she and Colin could be together

forever so that he could believe that there was real warmth in the world and that there was true love

that would never change.

After Jake finished his words, Faye didn't say anything.

Jake shook his head, "Sure enough, a psychologist can't make friends with a patient. He will be

softhearted."

Faye chuckled, "Isn't there a rule in your profession that people with mental diseases can't be doctors?"

Jake said seriously, "Indeed, there is no such rule."

After saying that, he raised his chin at Faye and said, "Let's go."

"Have you brought the key?" Faye asked.

Jake patted his shirt pocket and said, "Of course."

After Faye was sent to the orphanage, her old house was sold by Shepard's relatives not long after.

After Faye grew up, she saved money to buy this house. However, the key was kept by Jake all the

time because she couldn't overcome the pain in her heart.

The two of them crossed the road and entered the community. The closer she got to the house, the

more suffocated Faye felt.

Walking next to Faye, Jake didn't tease her as he had done just now. Instead, he became much

gentler. "If you can't stand it, just tell me. Don't push yourself too hard."

Faye took a deep breath. "I'm fine."

Faye hadn't been here for a long time. The furnishings in the yard, except for becoming old and

shabby, were almost identical to the images in her memory.

Jake asked, "Shall we go into the room?"

"Okay," said Faye.

Her home was on the fourth floor, room 402 of the second left building.

The two walked inside side by side. Jake deliberately slowed down a step when they went upstairs and

said, "You go first."

Faye pursed her lips and walked up the stairs.

This was the house more than 30 years ago. The stairs were made of cement without tiles. No matter

how clean it was, it looked like there was a layer of dust.

When they went upstairs, Faye touched the wooden handrail.

The armrest had faded away from the yellow color in her memory and became mottled. The wooden

texture was rough and hard to touch.

Jake followed her and asked, "What're you thinking?"

Faye said, "My mother was kneeling here and begging my father not to leave."

Jake frowned and asked, "Any good memory?"

Faye shook her head. "I don't remember."

Jake's voice became gentle, "You just forgot it. Think about it again."

"I really can't remember," Faye said.

Jake remained silent.

Faye walked slowly. It took nearly ten minutes from the first floor to the fourth floor. Jake followed her,

fearing that she might get sick out of control.

Patients with mental diseases had no premonition before the attack.

That was one of the reasons why Faye insisted on getting treatment.

At the door of room 402, Jake took out the key and opened the door.

When the door was opened, he walked in first. Then he turned to Faye and asked, "Do you want to

come in?"

Faye stood stiffly outside the door, and the scenes in the depths of her memory kept flashing through

her mind. The next second, a strong sense of nausea made her lean against the wall with one hand.

She retched and vomited.

Jake frowned and stepped forward, "Your stress response is as intense as before."

Faye bent over and vomited up all the breakfast she had this morning.

After a while, she raised her head with a pale face, took out the car key, and handed it to Jake. "Help

me get a bottle of water in the car."

Jake took the car key and looked at her worriedly. "Would you like to go downstairs first?"

Faye insisted, "No."

Jake frowned and said, "Although the decoration in the room has changed, the layout hasn't changed.

Don't go in by yourself. Wait for me at the door."

"I see," said Faye.

Jake took a look at Faye and went downstairs. After taking a few steps, he turned around and warned

her, "If you go in by yourself, I will change a psychologist for you."

With her back to Jake, Faye waved her hand and said, "I know. Go back quickly." Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Hearing this, Jake turned around and ran downstairs.

After Jake left, Faye stood still outside the door but involuntarily looked at the living room.

She really couldn't remember any happy scenes in her childhood. All she could remember was the hurt

she had suffered.

For example, in this living room, Daisy got drunk because of Shepard's affair. When drunk, she would

hit her with a feather duster.

No matter how she curled up and cried, "Mom, please stop, don't hit me." Daisy didn't stop.

Daisy called her "cheap girl".

Her mind wandered too far, and bad memories filled her brain. All of a sudden, her mind went blank.

Just as she felt she was about to faint, a pair of big hands held her back and lifted her up. Then she

heard Colin's hoarse voice, "It's okay. I'm here..."