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How do I explain this to her?

作者: Dark Mage
last update 公開日: 2024-10-02 23:43:56

DASHIELL

I didn't count on spending this much time in the hospital. I figured it would take her 2 hours max to wake up, but it took 5. All along, I sat outside the hospital room, waiting and praying. I wanted nothing complicated to happen because it would only make me guilty, knowing this wouldn't have happened if I had gone to her house immediately called. Had I involved the police when she asked me not to, they would have caught the culprit before he did something bad to her. Just thinking of
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