ALEXANDER'S POV I hadn't changed my clothes in almost forty-eight hours. I had spent another night with Rubby, and by morning my clothes smelled like hospital disinfectant. I had pleaded with Rubby's parents to go home for that night; thankfully, they agreed, and by morning, they were back with clothes, bedspreads and food."You should go too; you need to freshen up and change," Rubby's mom said and held my wrist. Her voice was terribly hoarse now, she must have cried all through the night."I will be back," I muttered, bowed slightly and left. Though not after standing by Rubby's door and whispering a good morning I didn't know if she heard. The doctor had insisted that no one be allowed into the room.Honestly, I needed just a few minutes to change, splash water on my face, and even breathe properly.I parked directly in front of my house, the engine still running. The moment I stepped out, I spotted a figure by the sidewalk."Oh, not again!" I groaned and slapped myself lightly
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