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Amelia Forbes
Thirty minutes after Adrian had stormed off, Benson peeked through the door of my ward, worry visible on his face.He walked in when he saw that I was awake. "Mel, are you okay?" He asked, rushing to my side and placing a hand on my forehead and looking into my eyes for any signs.For a moment I was scared. What if Adrian had told him everything?I looked up at him again and I saw that he didn't know. I relaxed once more."What happened?" He asked, squeezing my arm.I shrugged, trying to look as normal as possible. "Nothing serious. The doctor said I'm stressing myself out. I need to rest and eat healthier, that's all."I finished, hoping the lie was believable.Benson's face dissolved into a look of relief.He sighed. "You scared me." He ran a hand through his blonde hair. "I wanted to. . . come with Adrian to the hospital but I wasn't sure if you'd want to see me," He said, looking down at his feet.I felt bad abou
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