Leonel lit a cigarette.

He knew he shouldn’t, with the pain in his leg, but sometimes he couldn’t resist.

Like now, he just needed that drag…

He had seen Alexis with someone else and now he was feeling utterly useless.

Once proud, now hiding like a coward…

How pathetic! Leonel couldn’t help but laugh at himself.

The cigarette smoldered between Leonel’s fingers.

He was then abruptly pulled from his reverie by the familiar click of high heels-Alexis returning to her public duties after her work, her heels echoing through the corridor.

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sound jolted Leonel,

lost in thought that he nearly burned his hand before

he didn’t

gazing out the window in silence, his view frustratingly limited by his

he was waiting for or

perhaps she was enjoying her

much, Leonel turned to Noreen and commanded

ready to push his

like to walk by myself,” Leonel stated,

and reminded him

Douglas, remember what Dr.

said you should remain in the wheelchair for

silent, his grip

as he clutched

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