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.

she walked to the window

ground looked like a layer of silver

a strange compulsion rise

and wanted so

to

her call, so she decided to send him a voice

she could not hear his voice, she wanted him to hear hers and know that she was thinking of

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

around her stuck in silence, she

awake from a nightmare in the middle of the

and his eyes were filled with an

having nightmares

terrifying part of the dreams was that he was always an incomplete

rotting away, surrounded by flies and

every time

up his phone and looked

notification on the home page, and his eyes met

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