You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

He was worried, but he wasn't very good at taking care of patients either.

So he remembered Juanita.

In the past, Juanita often came to the police station for Karl, bringing her own bakery snacks, milk tea and a lot of other things. There were many times when Karl was not in the station and he received her, so he had Juanita's phone number.

He knew Juanita and Joyce were close friends, and after something like this, he thought she might be able to persuade Karl.

By the way, she could also take care of Karl. Anyway, girls were certainly better than he was at something like this. She was more careful and she could cook.

Juanita used the code given to her by Franklin, unlocked the door and entered Karl's home.

This was the first time she had been in the apartment of a man.

It was not quite like what she expected.

Karl's home was neat and clean just like what he usually was.

lot of cool colors and looked simple but elegant.

pushed open the door of his bedroom. In the middle of the room, there was a European-style bed and Karl was lying on the bed. He was curled up and not covered with a quilt, and

put down the thermos in her hand, which contained the porridge with vegetable

reached out to

he must

fever must be

she was in a dream. She only learned about what happened when she saw the news. Joyce was her best friend, and she fell off

yet she was full of expectation and anxiety, and then, she began to lose her faith and felt disappointed gradually. In the end, despair was the only thing

was spent

in an atmosphere of grief,

broadcast every day and waiting for the headlines to

Gradually, everyone had given up hope, and they all

Life must go on.

no one would mention

this time, she often

wanted to ask Karl

messages. The Second Precinct was even surrounded by a perimeter, with all external services suspended and no outsiders allowed to