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 to the window

like a layer of silver powder that illuminated

a strange compulsion

wanted so badly to give Elliot

to

afraid that he would not answer her call, so she decided

him to hear hers and know that she was thinking

the message, then walked to the living room, took out the bag

her stuck in silence, she

a nightmare in

was covered in sweat and his eyes

nightmares of himself

was always an incomplete corpse that was reduced to

dreams, he was rotting away, surrounded by

himself more every time he

picked up his phone

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

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