同一支笔1汤姆梅洛普母子治愈向（第7页）
death。”（不，母亲。如果你爱我，你当时就不会选择去死。）
梅洛普惊慌地摇着头，“No…no，
my
darling
boy!
The
choice
was
never
between
you
and
death，
my
darling。
I
wanted
to
live…to
live，
for
you。
But
in
that
moment…I…I
couldn’t
use
any
magic。
My
strength
was
gone…
My
will，
shattered。
I
wanted
to
