If He Died

James closed his eyes and then opened them. Looking at the white pills all over the ground, he felt weak. Without looking up, he said, "How can I believe you?" Elizabeth once again went up and grabbed his hand, crying, "What I said is true. I really don't love him anymore, and I haven't contacted him for so long. Trust me. As for the pills, I've really stopped eating them... In the past, I... was too selfish indeed, and I didn't tell you about that, but later I really didn't eat the pills anymore. I don't know why I'm not pregnant, believe... me..." She grabbed him with trembling hands, and her hands were white and cold. James lowered his eyes and looked at her hands. With her hands, she had drawn the most vivid portrait for him, had cooked the most delicious dishes for him, and had hugged him tightly... For a moment, he suddenly thought, "Just forget it. I have lost my temper, and she has apologized, so we can let it go and forget this matter. I can pretend that nothing has happened a