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

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

her hand, which contained the porridge with vegetable

forward and reached out to feel

her experience, he must

fever must be

made her feel like she was in a dream. She only learned about what happened when she saw the news. Joyce was her best friend,

of expectation and anxiety, and then, she began to lose

was

was immersed in an atmosphere of grief, and none of them could be in the mood

watched the news broadcast every day and waiting for the headlines

get was disappointment. Gradually, everyone had given up hope, and they all understood that after all the days, it was simply impossible for

Life must go on.

there was a tacit agreement that no one would mention

she often

wanted to ask Karl for the

Second Precinct was even surrounded by a perimeter,