Divorced But Never Letting Go
From my body language, he already concluded that It had everything to do with Rene.
“It's not about Rene, it's Cyril. I just went to his ward and discovered it's empty. It's been occupied by another patient,” I finally summoned the courage to speak after many failed attempts.
“What are you talking about? Cyril is there. He was with Rene last night,” Escobar debunked and tossed off the chair.
My heart was cut open the moment Escobar admitted that he wasn't aware that Cyril was missing from the ward.
“If you sit there and keep asking questions, you may have to wait for eternity. Get on your feet, let's go find out,” I charged Doctor Escobar. I was sick and tired of sluggishness. I wanted him