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.

his apartment. The décor used a lot of cool colors and looked simple but

looking around, she gently pushed open the door of his bedroom. In the middle of the room, there was a European-style bed and Karl

put down the thermos in her hand, which contained the porridge with vegetable and minced meat that

stepped forward and reached out to feel Karl's forehead. God, it's

experience, he must be having a fever

fever must

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, and she fell off a cliff. No one could find her, and after so many days, they could not even find her

swollen from crying, and yet she was full of expectation and anxiety, and then, she began to lose her faith and felt disappointed gradually. In the

day was

of grief,

watched the news broadcast every day and waiting

up hope, and they all understood that after all the days, it was simply impossible for

Life must go on.

tacit agreement that no one would mention the name

this time, she often ran

wanted to ask Karl for the

never answered her phone or replied to her text messages. The Second Precinct was even surrounded by a perimeter, with all