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

ground looked like a layer of silver

a strange compulsion rise within

picked up her phone and wanted

to hear

he would not answer her call, so she decided to send him a voice message

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

living room, took

stuck in silence, she

from a nightmare in

in sweat and his eyes were filled with

was having nightmares of himself dying

that he was always an incomplete corpse

those dreams, he was rotting away, surrounded by flies

more every time

up his phone

message notification on the home page, and his eyes

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