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CHAPTER 179: A SECRET WEDDING PLAN

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JASON'S POV

We are on our way to the hospital to confirm the result of the test I did three days ago.

I just hope it won't be that I have dementia.

“You look worried Jason, what's wrong?”. Emma, who was observing my facial expression, asked.

“I am fine”. I replied simply.

“But you look worried Jason. I told you that I will always be by your side no matter what the result says”.

“I just want to be fine. I don't want to be diagnosed with dementia”.

“I don't want that either, but if the result says otherwise, we can't do anything about it”.

“I understand. Thank you for your support Emma”.

“C'om I thought we've passed the stage of saying thank you?”. I smiled and held her hand while I continued to drive.

When we got to the hospital, we saw the doctor and he explained the result to us.

My fear came through. I had dementia. The doctor gave me some medication that would help and Emma tried her very best to encourage me to be strong.

Emma was my only strength. Since she is not going to leave
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This doesn’t make any damn sense. The man has dementia but is planning all of this stuff a wedding and figuring out what Simon is up to, but can’t remember game that he worked on with Emma? This is stupid.
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