It's Not Too Late
My phone beeped, and it was a message from Charles.
He also bought me this phone.
He mentioned it was a promotion where he would get another phone for free after purchasing one., and since he didn't need the extra one, he handed it over to me.
I certainly didn’t believe his nonsense.
"I'm at the hospital," I replied to him.
After about half an hour, harles ran towards me in a basketball jersey.
"What did the doctor say?"
I lowered my head, deliberately looking disappointed.
I saw his eyes darken, but then he pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, Jennifer. I'll be with you all the way..."