ScarlettAfter three days, Adrian was discharged from the hospital in a wheelchair. Only then did we inform Nana about Adrian's condition. Immediately, she visited our home with Grandpa Hartley, who had been slowly recovering from his stroke, although he was still receiving speech therapy.“Adrian, who did this to you?” Nana asked in tears, dumping the grocery bags in her hands onto the table without a care as she stared at her beloved son stuck in a wheelchair.“I got involved in a little accident, Grandma, but I'm fine now.”“And you didn't tell me about this until now?” Her gaze drifted off to me. “Even you, too, Scarlett?”My throat bobbed. “I...”“Don't blame Scarlett, Grandma,” Adrian cut in. “I was the one who told her not to inform you. There was so much going on with Grandpa that I didn't want to startle you. I'm sorry.”Crossing the room, Nana wrapped her arms around me. “I'm sorry for taking out my anger on you.”Pulling back, she added, “I heard your family's house got bur
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