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87. Plans.

Penulis: LORA ASHLEY
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~RAELIN~

About quarter of an hour later, I am returning with another set of meat burgers for Erin.

He had requested more, so I had left to fulfill the little guy's request.

The paper bag in my hand crumples slightly as I open the door of the hospital room and find Erin already halfway through finishing his first burger. The sauce is smeared across his cheek like brown paint.

I love that he is eating so well despite everything that has happened.

He looks up at me when I enter fully and shut the door. Watching him eat makes me feel more relieved that he appears a little less downcast than before.

“I told you I was starving,” he mumbles mouthfully and continues chewing.

“You weren’t lying,” I flash him a warm smile and give him the rest of the burgers before I move to settle down on my lonely chair right beside Layla. I watch her, pushing back the sting behind my eyes.

Her vitals beep softly, reminding me that time is ticking by and yet, she is still not waking up. Her unmoving lashes re
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