Chapter 112

“I prescribed some medication to help, but he won’t take them,” said the doctor with a frown. “He won’t get better if he continues to refuse help.”,

“I’ll talk to him tomorrow,” said Rosalie.

“I heard that he listens to Miss Avery. Maybe we should—”

“Absolutely not!” Rosalie snapped furiously. “She’s the reason my son is like this. That woman brings nothing but bad luck!”

The doctor did not argue.

His only responsibility was to Elliot’s health.

“I know you didn’t mean to take her side…” Rosalie said as she tried to quickly reach a compromise. “Let’s see if he listens to me tomorrow.”

She only hoped for her son’s speedy recovery.

Everything else could wait.

shower, she walked

like a layer

a strange compulsion rise

and wanted so badly

wanted to

he would not answer her call, so she decided to send

hear his voice, she wanted him

the living room, took out the

the world around her stuck in silence,

was startled awake from a nightmare in the middle

his eyes were filled with an

nightmares of himself dying

always an incomplete corpse that was reduced to an unrecognizable mess of

he was rotting away, surrounded by flies and

every

picked up his phone and

the text message notification on the home page, and his eyes met

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