Chapter 612

"What's with the stare?"

Roseanne: "Oh, nothing. Just suddenly felt how awesome you are, Professor."

And it was true, truly awesome.

"Come on, don't just stand there. Aren't you cold?" he said with a chuckle.

Roseanne rubbed her hands together: "A bit."

...

And then it was Saturday again.

Roseanne got up early, made herself a sandwich, and whipped up some almond milk for breakfast.

She timed her departure to coincide with Owen Reynolds', handing him a paper bag filled with the sandwich and almond milk. Owen Reynolds: "Breakfast?"

"Yeah!"

"Perfect timing, I haven't eaten. Thanks."

so was Roseanne, but she had to tidy up the house first, get everything spick and span before heading out. She hadn't finished mopping the floor when her

"Hello?"

You need to come

The hospital room.

hurried in, breathless:

hospital bed, hooked up to an

out a sigh of

you supposed to go with the

Kingswell University offered a number of wellness retreat spots as

the list ages ago, but she always passed on

manage

leave yesterday. The professor got a call in the morning, I don't know who

"What did

morning, she insisted on being discharged, wouldn't even wait to finish her last two IV bags, all hurried and looking pale as if

unintentional,

approached the bedside, just

became agitated: "You all think

you saying? This is

Roseanne silently lowered her

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