LILY'S POVI slowly opened the door. The room greeted me — clean, bright, and in the middle, Wade sitting on the bed, wearing a simple gray shirt and pants – so far from the suits he usually wears. There was no more IV fluid attached to him. He was all ready to leave the hospital.“I thought you wouldn't come anymore,” he said.I smiled even though something was aching in my chest. “Of course I'll come. You can't chase me away, right?”I heard Wayne laugh outside before finally closing the door. He left the two of us, me and Wade, in the quiet room. And there I realized — no matter how complicated everything is, I still can't not come back to him, to Wade.Wade smiled when he saw me. “I thought you wouldn't come back. Your cellphone couldn't be contacted either. I was worried. I almost called the police just to have them look for you,” he joked, but I felt in his voice that his nervousness earlier was true.I approached and sat beside him. “I told you, right? I'll be back right away,”
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