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“Enough,” Dr. Felch said harshly, “Who do you think you are? I’m not the least worried about you. I’m worried about the children.”

“I’m sorry.” Zachary did not dare to say another word. He was grateful that Dr. Felch was going out of his way to treat him.

“But don’t get your hopes high. I don’t have much time left. I might be gone before I even come up with a way to treat you.”

“Ha, you were just encouraging me a second ago, now you’re asking me to manage my expectation. What exactly do you want me to do?” Zachary teased.

“I didn’t ask you to talk.” Dr. Felch pushed his shoulder lightly and chuckled.

man in silence. He felt bad for him, but he

kitchen. You’d better pray hard that I wake up from my sleep, else

to taste her cooking before you go?”

one,” Dr. Felch said with a

helped the old man lie down

over to

sending the document over. He’ll be here by

already so weak. He can’t really see well either. We should just let the old man

to give up, Mr. Nacht!” Ben was getting anxious. “What

it,” Zachary replied,

said no more, but deep in his heart, he believed that Dr.

the kitchen, wearing an apron with floral prints and holding a carrot in her hand. “Dr. Felch

cigarette. “They have had a long day traveling

Alright then, tomorrow it is.” Charlotte

look good in the apron,” Zachary

rolled her eyes at

the car, looking at her through the window from the outside. He wondered if their relationship would have turned out differently if he were not born in the Nacht

wiping away the sweat on her forehead when she looked up and saw Zachary gazing at her. It unsettled her for a bit when she caught his gaze. For a moment,