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.

walked to the window and

like a layer

strange compulsion rise

picked up her phone and wanted so badly

to

some thought, she was afraid that he would not answer her call, so she decided to send him

hear his voice, she wanted him to hear hers and know

room, took out the bag of yarn,

around her stuck in silence, she

nightmare in the middle of the

in sweat and his eyes were filled with

having nightmares of himself

was that he was always an incomplete corpse that was reduced to an

dreams, he was rotting

hated himself more every

phone and looked

notification on the home page, and

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