Love Unspoken

Getty's voice echoed through the hallway as she called out to the receding figure, "Are you coming back tonight?"

The uncertainty of whether her words had reached him hung in the air. The next morning, Quinn stirred from her slumber, a throbbing pain pulsating through her skull.

She attempted to sit up, her hand instinctively clutching her head, but the room spun wildly around her. With a weak sigh, she surrendered to the vertigo and lay back down.

Just then, Soren emerged from the kitchen, a small bottle of medicine clutched in his hand. His face lit up upon seeing Quinn conscious. "Quinn, you're awake just in time. Take this medicine!" he exclaimed.A frown creased Quinn's forehead as she regarded Soren.

Her memory was a foggy haze, and she couldn't place this man. Hadn't she been drinking with Chandler?Her gaze drifted to the bedside table where a note lay. It read, "You have Alzheimer's disease. If you can't remember things, check the notebook in your bag."

A second note reminded her, "Don't forget to take the medicine in the drawer."Leaning against the headboard, Quinn watched Soren bustling around for her, her face etched with discomfort.

in her head was relentless.Soren approached her, extending the medicine towards her. "Take this. You

her mouth. A wave of nausea swept over her, causing her to lean over the bedside and retch.Soren was quick to react, reaching out to pat

swallowing the remainder of the medicine.

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did I come back?]Soren scratched his head, looking slightly perplexed. "I'm not sure either. When I came back, you were already

quickly dismissed her

from

room offering limited sunlight. With a heavy heart, she shuffled to the living room couch, picked up the remote

grabbed her phone and began searching, her heart sinking as she found numerous articles about the