Chapter 43

Allison’s been on the receiving end of Penelope’s fists since she was a tyke.

She’s always been a top student, but Penelope would tear her high–scoring test papers into shreds every single time.

There was even this one time Grace sewed Allison a pink skirt, and Penelope chucked it into the trash at first sight, snarling, “Only trash should wear

clothes from the garbage”

Allison was trembling all over, her rage towards Penelope and her surrender to fate made it hard for her to breathe.

the help from the Flanagan family, there’s no way we could’ve survived. You’ve got to keep going to school and get married someday, I’m sick, and

herself into Grace’s arms, “Mom, you’ll get better; we’ll find a kidney donor, and I’ll find a way to get you a kidney transplant!”

because of the Flanagan family’s help. Allie.” She called Allison by her nickname, her

tight, but

Nighttime had arrived.

passed by the nurse’s station, and a blushing nurse stopped him, “Dr. Dylan, working the night

smiled, “Yes.”

saw Allison sitting forlornly on a chair outside the patient’s room. He walked

eyes moist and red. “Dr.

her in this state, Dr. Dylan felt a pang in

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