"Since the doctor recommended it," Sharon said, "you should cooperate with the treatment.""Alright," Julliard said. "I'll listen to you."Just then, Wendy's phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID. "Sharon, Julliard, keep talking. I'm going to step out and take this.""Go ahead," Sharon said.Wendy had barely left the room when Preston, sensing the moment, found an excuse to slip out too."Sir, I'll go grab that report downstairs."The door clicked softly shut, and the room fell quiet.Julliard finally picked up his spoon and took a few slow bites.Sharon sat in the chair by the bed, gazing out the window, not bothering to fill the silence.He set his spoon down and said quietly, "Sharon, am I really that useless?"I always thought I could handle anything. This time, going to Neldene, I meant to protect you, and instead I was the one who ended up flat on my back, with you and Wendy worrying over me.""You're not useless," she said. "You just think of other people too much.
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