I couldn’t quite figure out if Bryant was despicable or just pitiful. “So, you’re

worried that the truth about his mother’s death might set him off again?”

“Yeah.” Gary nodded, “The psychiatrist suggested we take it slow and wait

until Mr. Bryant’s feeling a bit better.”

“Okay.” My response was flat, devoid of any emotion.

I’d rather not deal with the Ferguson family’s drama anymore if it weren’t for

Timothy’s dying wish. But then, getting home and thinking about Bryant’s

plight stirred a faint sense of pity in me. That quickly evaporated, however, the

moment I remembered how he yelled at me in the hospital room. That scant

pity vanished without a trace.

I suddenly found myself loathing my inability to be more decisive, hating that I

couldn’t plan things better.

While I was lying on the couch, zoning out in sheer boredom, Christine

suddenly popped by.

“Why didn’t you just use

on something I shouldn’t see.”

heels, and slipped into her

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at me. “Why

its head

laughing at myself. “It turned out that

startled the snake instead.”

Christine unscrewed the bottle,

lost. Can

up today.” I sighed, “I

Bryant’s mother’s death and was

shipped off.”

the whole story

little bitch stays, and now, we’ve got an old one.”

“But

was curious.

he ever trusted

she’d have gone on a rant about Margaret’s family tree by then.

she was oddly

to look at her and saw her eyes were all red. “What’s up? You

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