Chapter 339 It’s Only A Few Hours

“I want to go home, Charles." Sophia had tried her best to maintain her composure but her voice still trembled when she spoke. Charles took her hand. "Do you think it will make a difference if you go back? If a person is bent on committing suicide, that person can jump off a building, overdose on drugs, slice his or her wrists… When you are bent on dying, you can die in all sorts of ways. You probably know this better than I do." Sophia knew very well indeed. She knew better than anyone how it felt to have nothing left to live for. Even so, she said, "I want to go home!" She did not want to have any more regrets! "I have invited a reputable psychiatrist and he will be there in the afternoon. It’s only a few hours," Charles said. Sophia pressed her lips firmly, not uttering a word. "You saw it too when you left the house. Your mother was having a great time with Jenna." Charles stroked her back. "You are too sensitive." Sophia hesitated over and over again. "I will just go back