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Soon after, the ambulance arrived.

Frisco Fontan accompanied Aracely Belmonte to the ambulance.

Paula Rouco asked Severo Laris to drive and he also followed her to the hospital.

Psychiatric inpatient unit.

After Aracely Belmonte took all the tests, the attending physician took notes while asking, “Have you taken your medication regularly lately?”

Aracely Belmonte remains silent and Frisco Fontan replies, “Since she has been in a good mood and state lately, she has not taken her medication on time and the dosage has been reduced a lot, and from time to time she forgets to take it and she doesn’t mind.”

The attending physician looked at Frisco Fontan and asked, “What’s wrong with her?”

“Boyfriend.”

The attending physician said, “She has to take her medication on time, ah, if she doesn’t take her medication on time, things like today’s sudden jump into the river can happen from time to time. Since you are only her boyfriend, contact her family soon to come and watch her. In this state, I recommend hospitalization for observation for a while.”

Frisco Fontan froze, looked at Aracely Belmonte, who had remained silent, and politely said to the doctor, “Yes, let’s discuss it.”

The doctor finished his routine examination and left the room.

Paula Rouco stood outside the room and looked in.

Severo Laris probably understood what had happened and probably why she was suddenly crying.

Aracely Belmonte did not lose her balance and fall into the water, but intended to commit suicide.

Frisco Fontan sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to tuck Aracely Belmonte in, and asked solicitously, “Why don’t we stay in the hospital?”

Aracely Belmonte looked at him hopelessly and shook her head, “It would bother me more to live here, I don’t want to be hospitalized.”Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

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Paula Rouco left the hospital and never spoke.

When I went to the car, the car handle would not open for some reason.

Paula Rouco, in a moment of excitement, lifted her foot and kicked the car door several times.

Manic-depressive to the extreme.

Severo Laris drew her into his arms and hugged her tightly, his large hands pressed against the back of her head so hard that her small face was completely buried in his chest.

Severo Laris did not look at her, his thin lips only uttered, “Cry.”

Paula Rouco’s eyes, wild in his arms, sobbed without rhyme or reason, but the tears quickly moistened her shirt.

She could not cry and her hands only squeezed and wrinkled the fabric of Severo Laris’ shirt around her waist.

He held her in his arms for I don’t know how long.

Only when she felt the person in her arms stop crying did Severo Laris’ large hands lift the small face in her arms and she was forced to look into his eyes.

Severo Laris looked at her with a deep gaze, pain floating in his eyes, and asked, “Tell me, why are you crying, is it because of Aracely Belmonte, or is it because of yourself?”

“…”

I couldn’t speak or answer.

I just want to cry, repressed for so long that my emotions felt like a ball of wool I couldn’t sort out, anxious to cry.

It was like going into a cul-de-sac, and she wanted to get out, but after going around the cul-de-sac hundreds of times she still couldn’t find the way out and ended up tired, helpless, impatient and wanting to smash her head against the wall.

It was painful and urgent and full of unanswered questions.

Severo Laris looked at the trickle of tears that had slipped from the corner of her eyes and wiped them away with the warmth of his fingers.

He told her, “If it is because Aracely Belmonte is worried, I can help her, the MO group has built a hospital in La Ciudad Santa with many top specialists in psychiatry, she can go there whenever she wants to be treated, and the cost of treatment is not a concern, it is completely free. ”

“If you feel helpless because you are crying, you can lean on my arms. You know I’ll never let go of you again, huh?”

Soft to the core.

Severo Laris leaned over slightly and lowered his head to rest it gently on her forehead, the man’s deep, warm gaze gazed at her and said, “lita, no matter what you have to face in the future, no matter how difficult the road ahead, I will be there for you, you are not alone.”

Paula Rouco choked up and said, “I might commit suicide at any moment like Aracely did, Severo Laris, now I am not able to live as a normal person, I am not the Paula Rouco of seven years ago, I am sick”.

Severo Laris looked at her and sketched a clear and loving smile.

“My lita is not sick, you just miss me too much to be like this. But there’s nothing abnormal about you being like this, and I love it.”

“If you want to lead what is called a normal life, we can take medication and treat it, even if we can’t cure it, it’s the same as hypertension or diabetes, as long as you take your medication on time, it can be controlled. It’s not terrible and it’s nothing special compared to chronic diseases like hypertension and diabetes. ”

“If you don’t want to take the medication, if you don’t want to get treatment, that’s okay, I can live an abnormal life with you. It may be a little more tiring, a little more hectic than other people’s lives, but it’s a little more special, and that’s no surprise. If it’s okay with you, it’s okay with me, I don’t care.”

Paula Rouco looked at him with reddened eyes, “And if it stays like this?”.

Severo Laris wiped away her tears and smiled slightly, “It’s okay to always be like this, as I said, if it’s okay with you, it’s okay with me. If you’re not happy being in the majority, it’s okay for us to be in the minority.”

Severo Laris opened the door, bent down, lifted her horizontally and carried her into the car.

The two sit in the back seat.

When Paula Rouco doesn’t speak, Severo Laris hugs her and stays with her in silence.

Finally, she blinked, “I’m sleepy.”

She lay in the back seat, her head resting on the side of his leg, sideways.

Severo Laris stroked her long hair with one hand and covered her eyes with the other to block out the light coming through the car window.

“Go to sleep.”

Paula Rouco didn’t sleep, but lay on her lap and said, “Aracely’s parents divorced when she was in junior high school and Aracely grew up with her grandmother, but her grandmother died a few years ago, so Aracely has no family now.”

So Aracely Belmonte’s hospitalization would have been a problem because there was no family to care for her.

Severo Laris said, “I got it, don’t worry, it’s minor stuff.

He will take care of it for her.

Paula Rouco’s small hands grabbed the pants of his suit, “Severo Laris, you’ve seen those videos, right?”.

He was referring to the videos he had recorded on his phone.

“Well, look.” Severo Laris stroked her head gently, his gaze settling on the little girl lying in his lap.

Paula Rouco’s other small hand, clasped in his large one covering her eyes.

Severo Laris looked down at her, his brow spread in a soft smile, “It’s all thanks to me. To be honest, I’m a little proud of myself, I didn’t realize until I saw those videos that you loved me so much.”

Her slender fingertips, pinching the back of his hand, said, “You have to love me more than I love you.”

Severo Laris smiled slightly at her domineering words, “Well, it’s always been that way, I love you more, the thing hasn’t changed.”

The corners of Paula Rouco’s lips curled up.

Severo Laris withdrew the large hand that covered her eyes, took her small, soft hand in his and leaned down, kissing the girl resting in his lap.

The sun surrounded them warmly.