Glad It's Just A Dream

Lucille's eyelashes quivered slightly, her hand retracting bit by bit. Her movement immediately alarmed Frank. The red blood vessels were vivid in his eyes, yet his gaze towards Lucille was tender to the extreme, fearful that she would disappear the moment he blinked. With the corners of his lips turned upward, Frank spoke, "Bobo, I just dreamt of losing you again. I'm glad it's just a dream." Lucille had to remind him, "You said it yourself. As soon as I recover from my injuries, you'll let me go, without stopping me." The implication was that even if it was a dream, there was no difference from reality. She would eventually have to leave. Upon hearing her words, Frank seemed to be doused with a bucket of cold water, so chilled that even the light in his eyes faded. His voice hoarse, he asked, "Bobo, are you blaming me? For what happened that year..." Lucille calmly interrupted him, "That's not it." Back then, the Jules Family and the Stewart Family in Dilsburg had a good relationship