SWNOVELS Chapter 627
Chapter 627 The Son Is Not Close to Me
In Charlie's words, my life didn't sound very smooth
I am from Canada and graduated from Columbia University, but my parents had passed away before I entered college
Simply put, I was an orphan, which made me feel very unfortunate. But every time I saw Charlie and the children opening lunch for me by my bedside, I felt incredibly lucky
"Tt's all my fault, Olive. If I hadn't insisted on taking the kids to the amusement park, we wouldn't have had the car accident because we came home too late. And you wouldn't have
suttered the most severe injury because you happened to be sitting in the passenger seat..
I'm sorry, Olive. I will take good care of you."
This is one of the things Charlie has been saying to me most frequently lately
He always candidly told me about the causes and consequences of my injury, but without exception, he would always ask for my forgiveness
I remained neutral on this matter
Although I wanted to tell Charlie in my heart, I wouldn't resent him
But in my mind, there would occasionally arise a strange feeling, as if someone was telling me that the current me, who has lost her memory, is not Olive. Iam unable to make any decisions for
Olive's life
The feeling of detachment made me very uncomfortable, and the doctor also expressed that he was unable to provide a quick and effective intervention for this situation. It remains a challenge in the medical field, and they can only ensure that my vital signs stabilize. As for the recovery of my mental state and memory, it depends on how much God pities me
God knows how absurd this is, but so far I can only hope in God
But God seems to have been kind to me, no matter what the lost memories were like. In my eyes now, I have a very happy family
With a loving husband and a well-behaved child, our family's living conditions should have
been among the best, judging by the luxury of the hospital room
The only thing that I didn't quite understand was that my son didn't seem to be as close to me
These days, my son Meteor always came to the hospital with his father to visit me, but he never stood in front of my bed on his own initiative
He always hid behind Charlie, looking at me with a deer-like gaze, with a hint of panic in his innocence
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Even during lunchtime, he would obediently sit on the sofa by the door, holding his own meal, silently finishing all the food on his plate, and then, following his father's instructions, help me cover the blanket again
I tried to reach out and touch his head, but
unsurprisingly, he dodged away
Charlie stood aside and his face stiffened when he saw Meteor's actions. Just when I was worried that he would scold the child because of this, he simply crouched down and locked eyes with Meteor
"Meteor, my child, your mother got injured and you have to comfort her, not let her be sad
Mom doesn't remember anything from before, and this is the best opportunity for you to build a bond, isn't it?"
The child nodded hesitantly, seeming to understand but still looking at me with a hint of timidity
Charlie looked helpless and shook his head as he said to me, "I didn't want to tell you this, but now it seems necessary. After you gave birth to
Meteor, your health hasn't been good. I wanted you to focus on taking care of yourself, so I took the initiative to send Meteor to my parents to be raised. It wasn't until he turned four, which was this time last year, that my parents passed away and we brought the child back."
I don't need Charlie to say the rest of the story in detail. I can also guess the general outline of this story
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It seems that we were not competent parents, even if Charlie said it was for my own good, I still felt that such behavior was irresponsible
The long separation made Meteor's memories of his biological parents blurry, and he was even unfamiliar with us. Within less than a year of returning to his parents, his mother had a car accident and lost her memory. How absurd of a life experience for a five-year-old child
I couldn't help but feel sorry for Meteor's unfortunate childhood, while at the same time, I couldn't resist looking up to observe Charlie's every move
To be honest, Meteor's behavior towards me just now was far from polite, but Charlie did not use his father's authority to scold him, nor did he demand him to be close to his mother with harsh words. Instead, he patiently and gently explained everything to me
This made me realize even more how gentle and refined my husband was, and my confidence in this family suddenly increased
So I made an effort to hold Meteor's hand again, gently telling him, "It's okay, my child. From today on, just like you, Mom feels completely unfamiliar with this home. So, let's get to know this family together, alright?"
This time, Meteor didn't avoid my contact, but his gaze still had some evasion. It wasn't until his father lowered his head and locked eyes with him that he nodded forcefully and obediently accepted my gesture of goodwill