I stayed in the hospital for three days, and for those three days, my phone stayed silent. I didn't receive a single call from my family.I didn't call anyone either. I didn't scroll through their Instagram feeds like I used to, trying to keep up with every little update in their lives.Instead, I just quietly rested in my hospital bed and dragged my weak body around for checkups and payments.Even on the day I was discharged, I didn't tell a soul. I simply packed my own things, endured the pain in my abdomen, and slowly made my way home.When I pushed the door open, the laughter inside the house abruptly stopped.Everyone was gathered in the living room. My fiancé, Joel, was sitting beside Yvette with his arm casually draped around her shoulders.The moment he saw me, he pulled his hand back and gave me an awkward smile. "Soph, you're back? Where have you been these past few days?"My brother, Joshua Norton, let out a cold snort. "Where else would she have gone to? She just did
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