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Hazel's POV

I sat with Charlie in the hospital waiting room, waiting for our turn to be called. The atmosphere around us was calm, although there were a few other patients also waiting. Charlie looked relaxed, swinging his legs that dangled from the chair.

I felt relieved that his crying had subsided, and he seemed to be starting to forget about the earlier incident. Seeing him cheerful again lightened my heart. Occasionally, I stole glances at the wall clock, counting the passing time.

In my mind, I hoped everything would be alright. Charlie could often be sensitive, but right now, he seemed stronger. I tried to cheer him up by talking about fun things, hoping to divert his attention from the situation that made him anxious.

However, suddenly Charlie stood up from his chair quickly, startling me.

"Mommy Sabrina!" he shouted loudly.

I froze for a moment, not believing what I had just heard. My head quickly turned in the dire
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Beverly Nunis
why is this story being done 1 chapter at a time, now? The author ok ? Is she sick
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