Love Unspoken

Soren offered a nod of agreement, his expression solemn.

Outside, a flash of lightning split the night sky, its brilliant light piercing through the window. It cast an eerie glow upon Quinn's face, accentuating her pallor. In the absence of any other light, her visage was ghostly, a chilling reminder of those who had passed.

Soren lingered by the bed, his gaze never straying from Quinn. Hours ticked by, each one heavy with anticipation. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, Quinn stirred.

Her eyes fluttered open, the stark white ceiling coming into focus. A flicker of confusion danced in her eyes, a silent testament to her disorientation.

"Quinn, are you awake?" Soren's voice cut through the silence.

Her eyelashes fluttered in response, her head turning ever so slightly in his direction.

"Do you remember me, Quinn? I'm Soren," he ventured, his voice laced with a mixture of hope and trepidation.

Quinn's gaze met his, her eyes weak yet intense. The unsettling depth of her stare had Soren swallowing hard. He pointed to his nose, a silent plea for recognition.

"Do you not recognize me?" His question echoed in the room, unanswered.

Quinn remained silent, her gaze unwavering.

as he muttered

can't be right. The doctor said

I gave you?" His question hung in the air,

attempt to make sense of the situation. His rambling was interrupted when Quinn suddenly lifted her hand, gesturing weakly. "I remember." Soren's confusion was evident. He couldn't

his confusion, Quinn mustered the strength

washed over Soren at her response. "So, you do remember

nodded again, her movement

a relief. Have you been taking your medication on time?" Soren continued,

to her

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earnest concern. "Quinn, you need to eat regularly. If

his tone. "If you manage to take your medication on time, your illness shouldn't worsen for at least two more years." Despite his words, Soren was being conservative. Given Quinn's current condition,

some strength," Soren reassured her. "I'm not going anywhere. I'll get

hurried out of the room. He returned shortly, a bowl of soup cradled in his

and brought a Sebastianful of

to her, her lips pursed. After a moment of silence, she

"Come on, have some more. You haven't eaten