"When Enzo was a teenager, he went to play with his friends and someone accidentally hurt him when shooting birds. Two lead bullets were shot into his temple. Later, although the lead bullets were removed by surgery, Enzo would have migraines every cloudy or rainy day. He has been treated all these years, but it was in vain."
"Surgery could only keep him alive. It can’t cure him." Megan nodded and said, "So have you tried any other methods over the years? psychotherapy or needle treatment?"
Gael shook his head, "My family doesn't really believe in those."
Megan smiled, "But you still invited me here."
"Because May talked about you every time I visited her, so I was a little moved by her words."
Megan noticed that when Gael mentioned May, not only was his tone gentle, but even his eyes
