Fuckboy
Stupid town for causing more pain to this boy.
Soon enough, we were parked outside of the hospital and I was stuck on how I'd get him inside with the least amount of pain possible.
"I can go grab you a wheelchair, you just stay here."
Connor reached out and lightly gripped my thigh. "Wait, Liz. Hold on."
I sat back in my seat, turning to face him. "What's up? Do you not want the wheelchair?"
Connor placed his head back against the seat, "No, I do. I just, I wanted a hug first. Before we go in, please?" The boy almost had me in tears, so I couldn't imagine how he was holding himself together so well.