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Chapter Sixty-One
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2024-12-30 23:16:44JEROME
I stood outside Elena’s room, staring at the chipped paint on the wall. My heart was heavy, a mix of memories and nerves clashing together.
The last time I had seen her, she was at home and, I didn’t expect to be meeting her at a hospital bed today.After I landed in Ohio, Dad picked me up from the airport, we went home for dinner and then I borrowed his car so I could drive to the hospital.I wondered who was paying for her hospital bills. She probably had enough to handle that but I wanted to contribute the little I could.I just wished there was a way to put it forward without it looking like a pitiful charity.I lifted my bands up and knocked, then I pushed the door open.There were a lot of machines around the bed, wires and tubes that ran around her. One ran around her face, the other was connected to her chest, her hospital robe, a bright blue colour.Her once vibrant blonde hair had turned a dull grey, the skin onRelated chapters
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JEROME“Today, I’m telling her today.”“Your promise,” Stacy said or asked.Apparently, me saying that I was going to tell Lisa about us was not enough. My word was not enough, she wanted me to promise to her that I would do it, to give her more of my words that are not enough.I’m not even judging, I understand why she would be so disbelieving od my words. I didn’t even believe myself as much as I ought to. I really wanted to tell Lisa but would I? That’s something that only time can answer for me.“I promise. I can’t lie about certain things anymore and I think its time.”Stacy nodded, holding on to my words, believing that I would do it.I had brought up the idea of telling Lisa about what Stacy and I had last night. It had been on my mind for a while but I had pushed it aside, feeling like it was not the time yet, or that we needed some time to pass before the big reveal.
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