Love's New Bloom by Simone Hastings

Chapter 195 Why Is Your Hair White?

In the following two weeks, Erin and Roman encouraged each other and actively underwent their

treatments as fellow burn patients.

Roman lived opposite Erin’s ward. The two wards had become something like a college dormitory for

boys and girls. Whenever Erin wasn’t resting or undergoing treatment. Roman would visit her. The first

thing he would ask after arriving was whether he’d disturbed her. Romant would only stay in her ward

after getting her permission.

During those two weeks, the two of them talked about everything under the sun. Roman started trying

to play games with her, not allowing her to have much time to herself so that she wouldn’t start getting

lost in adverse thoughts that would hinder her recovery.

Half an hour ago, Roman and Erin had just finished their standard lunch together. The nurse had

already taken away their meal trays. It was then Erin showed Roman the comic she’d drawn.

The comic depicted the story of an unfortunate woman who was abducted by a villain, had her child

stolen from her, and was disfigured.

Upon seeing it, Roman felt heavy in his heart at first glance, but soon that oppressive feeling turned to

one of optimism.

“Erin, I know that the woman in this comic is you. If you can publish it on a comic website and let it

reach out to other unfortunate souls. I think it would have a positive impact. I personally think the

experiences you’ve gone through and how you overcame them will be uplifting for others,” Roman said

sincerely and gently, with a calm and even tone.

His words surprised Erin from the beginning. After patiently listening to him, she immediately said,

“Roman, your suggestion is really great. Honestly, I became inspired when Paulo showed us that movie

about cancer patients a week ago. While what we watched was a movie, the misfortunes that

happened to me were real. So, I suddenly thought that if I could record all these emotional processes

through drawing during my stay at the Garden of Eden, it would help pass time more bearably.”

Sparkles appeared in Erin’s eyes, making her whole being shine. A soft and gentle smile spread on her

lips. “But Asa is still young, so I want to use simple comic drawings to make it understandable for him. I

hope that when I see him in the future, he’ll understand why I

haven’t been by his side-”

At the mention of her son, a rogue tear escaped the corner of her eye and slid down instantly, but her

smile remained and her eyes were

filled with anticipation. “I hope Asa can understand and forgive me for my absence.”

Roman sat by her side. He then picked up the box he had brought into the ward from the floor and

placed it on the table.

“Don’t worry, Erin. I believe that Asa will understand and forgive you in the future. As you’ve seen

during this time, Chandler has been spending a lot of time with Asa. Whenever your son cries or

lusses, he’ll immediately announce the adjournment of meetings at the company and rush home to be

with him. He’s striving to be a good father, and we should trust him.”

Erin nodded in agreement.

Then, Roman pointed to the box wrapped in a starry gift paper on the table and said, “Open it and take

a look. It’s for you.”

Erin smiled. “Why are you giving me a gift out of the blue?”

Roman smiled mysteriously in response. “Trust me. You’ll definitely like this gift.”

“Alright, let me open it and see what’s in store for me.”

After about twenty seconds, when Erin saw the white drawing tablet inside the box, she joyfully

exclaimed like a child, “Oh my, Roman! !

love this gift so much!”

Roman pointed to the white laptop on the coffee table and said. “Paulo gave you a laptop, and I just

gave you a drawing tablet. Now you can start drawing your comics. You have my full support. I really

look forward to the day when your comics can be published. When that happens. I’ll personally buy ten

thousand copies and distribute them to my friends.”

His gift and his expectations for Erin’s creation warmed her heart, making her initially wavering resolve

become more resolute.

“Thank you, Roman. I’ll definitely make sure you’ll have the opportunity to buy those copies!”

Although her face was covered with a special medical mask, her subtle smile was as confident and

charming as it’d once been before. It even surpassed her past beauty in a way, and Roman found her

even more endearing now with her determination and optimism. It was a great thing for him. Even the

insomnia that he used to suffer every night in the past gradually lessened.

day, which brought comfort to Roman.

Just as Erin was connecting the tablet to the laptop, Paulo entered the ward. He was wearing casual

clothes and hadn’t yet put on his white coat. Erin and Roman looked up at him.

They knew Paulo had just returned to the Garden of Eden.

Paulo glanced casually at them and headed toward the sola. He waved his phone in his hand and

announced, “Everyone, gather around. It’s time for the regular slideshow presentation.”

Erin stood up from her chair immediately. Using crutches, she hobbled over excitedly. The muscles and

nerves on her legs had recovered well so she could now walk, albeit a little slowly. She’d eagerly

responded to the rehabilitation training by asking the nurse to remove the automatic wheelchair from

her ward.

Paulo quickly reminded. “There’s no hurry, Erin. Take your time and don’t hurt your muscles by

overexerting yourself.”

Roman reminded her from behind as well. “He’s right, Erin. We have plenty of time to look at the

photos.”

“Stop fussing, you two. I know my body.” Erin replied.

Two minutes later, everything was ready. Paulo said with a sense of accomplishment, “Let’s begin.”

Erin nodded eagerly, as the thing she looked forward to the most in the Garden of Eden was the family

photos that Paulo brought back

each time.

The first photo displayed was none other than Erin’s beloved son, Asa. His appearance had changed

compared to ten days ago; his little face becoming more defined and beautiful. As soon as Erin saw the

photo of her son, her heart turned into fluffy cotton candy–sweet and

soft. Her eyes were full of maternal love that poured out from the depths of her soul.

Paulo glanced at her side profile. It was always at this moment that Erin’s face held the most warmth

and looked the most delicate. He

didn’t know when it started, but he subconsciously started looking forward to seeing the happiness

radiating from her face. Seeing the joy

and contentment in her eyes, he would feel the same way in his heart too.

Realizing that he was tearing up a little, Paulo cleared his throat and jokingly teased, “Roman, look at

Erin’s son. His genes are incredible! Is there a baby as beautiful as he is? He has surpassed all other

babies in the looks department the moment he’s born. And on top of that,

his dad is freaking rich! It’s safe to say that he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Tsk! How

enviable.”

After spending some time with Paulo, Roman had become somewhat familiar with his character.

Roman calmly responded, “Paulo, you’re a billionaire, and yet you’re jealous of a baby? That’s quite

immature of you! Why don’t you find a woman and have your own kid, then?”

Little did he expect Paulo would retort immediately, “Are you crazy? Why would you suggest that?

Women are so troublesome! Look at Erin. I can’t even handle one woman like her. She’s always asking

me if it’s possible to finish the treatment for her face earlier. The

pressure is immense! You see, my hair is graying from all that stress-”

As soon as he said that, both Erin and Roman looked at Paulo with strange expressions on their faces.

Erin couldn’t help but roll her eyes and say, “Oh, please. Your graying hair has nothing to do with me.

When I first met you, you already had a head of white hair!”

Speaking of Paulo’s peculiar white hair, Roman took the opportunity to ask, “Say, what’s the story

behind your white hair? You’ve never shared anything about yourself with us.”

His question instantly froze Paulo’s previously cheerful expression. His eyes dimmed in an instant, and

after a few seconds of silence, he said in a displeased tone, “Stop being nosy and continue looking at

the photos!”

His avoidance and rejection made Erin and Roman exchange a glance and fall silent.

The air around them became slightly awkward. After about half a minute, Erin tried to ease the tension

by saying, “Paulo, please don’t get angry. Roman isn’t a nosy person. He asked because he thinks of

you as a friend. Actually, I’m also curious about your white hair, but if you’re not willing to share, we

won’t force you. Everyone has the right to keep their privacy.”

Paulo looked at Erin without speaking, but his gaze was focused and profound. Erin began to feel a bit

uneasy under his scrutiny. She softly said, “Let’s continue looking at the photos-”

As Roman and Erin turned their gaze back to the photos on the wall, Paulo lowered his gaze and

suddenly conlessed, “It’s actually nothing