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.

a shower, she walked to the window and looked

the ground looked like a layer of silver

a strange

picked up her phone and wanted

wanted to hear

answer her call,

not hear his voice, she wanted him

sent the message, then walked to the living room, took out the bag of yarn,

the world around her stuck in silence, she became immersed in

startled awake from a nightmare in the middle

in sweat and his eyes were filled with

was having nightmares of

of the dreams was that he was always an incomplete corpse

those dreams, he was rotting away, surrounded by flies and

hated himself more every time he

picked up his phone and looked

text message notification on the home page,

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