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to give a swift look "How's Ryan?" She asks after she scanned to see he wasn't with Margaret "His fast asleep...how's her condition?" Margaret inquired. Amelia looks at Anna as she laid their repeating the same movements, Amelia couldn't contain her tears "she hasn't said a word or moved since I got here...what should I do? We had an argument earlier today, I was so harsh on her, if anything happens to her...". Margaret quickly places a hand over her mouth and enveloped her now crying sister in a comforting embrace "

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enveloping him in a cocoon of love and care. Her son, perfectly conscious, ba

teps, he strode towards Jake, his imposing figure casting a shadow over the room. Ignoring the hospital setting, he delivered a harsh slap across Jake's fac

g anger and soothe the turbulent situation. She never anticipated such a confrontation to unfold in

all the commotion you have caused! Oh, you better pray she wakes up or ELSE..." Mr. Montclai

a lot of commotion yourself. I command you relax this minute until we get home." Her word

own household. Avoiding any actions that could provoke a reaction from his formidable father-in-law he cho

lf and without another word, strode out of the war

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ife, approached Anna's ward with a mix of gratitude and intrigue swirling within her. The weight of her son's near brush w

e?" The voice belonged to Amelia, Anna's mother, her tone laced with a subtle blend of curiosity and

anding. "How may I help you?" Amelia asked unmoved. "Call me Claire" Mrs Montclair responded with her head high as sh

the wards door, her back against Mrs Montclair "I must go in now, my daughter is still unconscious... thanks for stopping by, an

de, curiosity, and a newfound sense of connection to the mysterious girl who had altered the course of he

na's best friend Evan and Margaret. A wave of relief washed over her as she saw the trio together, a s

tor right away" s

d that" Marga

Amelia felt a sense of gratitude for the s

ions, a cluster of vibrant flowers caught A

those were there, weren't they always just their?" Margaret puzzled. "muum" Anna's voice breaks the

arlier in t

as met by the watchful eyes of the heavily guarded ward. With a tone that conveyed both authority and respect, he expressed his de

n accustomed to this level of protection, a c

mall act of connection to the natural world outside the confines of the hospital walls. With the fl

. "I'm afraid you can't go alone, young master" they said. He gives just one look with his fisted hands "I insist

m of his heart seemed to quicken with each passing moment, a subtle reminder of the emotions swirling within him. Placing the flower delicately on

ld it gently, a gesture of connection and reassurance. As his hand met hers, a subtle movement stir

o find a boy standing there, wearing a puzzled expression. Jake gazed at him, silen

y standing before him was a

g to the side of the bed he pulls jakes hand away from

locked eyes, each displaying a mix of emotions and