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BLAIR'S POV CONTINUES

The drive away from the hospital was the toughest decision I made, but at least it was a decision I made for me.

All through the drive, Sebastine was quiet, he took frequent glances at me and went further to hold my hand.

For the bulk of the journey, I was seated in silence, with streams of tears flowing down my cheeks endlessly.

Upon our arrival at the apartment, I quietly got out of the car, and walked into the apartment, not looking back at Sebastine or thinking of anything else.

Shortly after, I heard Sebastine’s car driving away.

I was buried deep into the couch and made no attempt to get out.

My head was already aching so badly from all the crying and overthinking.

Not only was Brian's identity a secret, at the time of our marriage, he had too many skeletons in his cupboard, which all began to burst out, after we got together.

After minutes of thought, I decided on my father's last words- I was going back home.

I got out of the couch, folding up t