Chapter 112 

“I prescribed some medication to help, but he won’t take them,” said the doctor with a frown. “He won’t get better if he continues to refuse help.”,

“I’ll talk to him tomorrow,” said Rosalie.

“I heard that he listens to Miss Avery. Maybe we should—”

“Absolutely not!” Rosalie snapped furiously. “She’s the reason my son is like this. That woman brings nothing but bad luck!”

The doctor did not argue.

His only responsibility was to Elliot’s health.

“I know you didn’t mean to take her side…” Rosalie said as she tried to quickly reach a compromise. “Let’s see if he listens to me tomorrow.”

She only hoped for her son’s speedy recovery.

Everything else could wait.

Avery took a shower, she walked to the window and looked

snow on the ground looked like a layer of silver powder that illuminated

strange compulsion rise

and wanted so badly to give Elliot a

wanted to hear

that he would not answer her call, so she decided

could not hear his voice, she wanted him to hear hers and

the living room, took out the bag of yarn, and

in silence, she became immersed in her

was startled awake from a nightmare

was covered in sweat and his eyes were filled with an

days, he was having nightmares of himself

always an incomplete corpse that

rotting away, surrounded by

himself more every time

phone and looked

accidentally opened the text message notification on the home page, and his eyes

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