When His Eyes Opened

Chapter 112

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 window

a layer of silver powder that

a strange compulsion rise

and wanted so

to hear his

would not answer her call,

wanted him to hear hers and know that she

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

stuck in silence,

nightmare in the middle of the

sweat and his eyes were filled

having nightmares of himself dying

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

those dreams, he was rotting away, surrounded

hated himself more every time he

up his phone and looked at the

the home page, and his eyes

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