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.

walked to the

on the ground looked like a layer of silver powder that illuminated the

strange

her phone and wanted so badly to give

to hear his

some thought, she was afraid that he would not answer her call, so she decided to send him

not hear his voice, she wanted him to hear

the living room, took out the bag of yarn, and began

in silence, she became immersed in

a nightmare in the middle

his eyes were filled with

nightmares of himself dying

dreams was that he was always an incomplete

those dreams, he was rotting away, surrounded by flies

every time

phone and

on the home page, and his eyes met Avery’s profile

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