#Chapter53

Two things I got out of her ranting. One, it was difficult but successful. Two, she finally woke after hours of the operation. I should be happy right? It's a successful one but why am I feeling there's a 'three' to this even situation. I groan scrubbing my face hoping it helps. Not good enough. I stood up pacing back and forth causing Bailey to glare sternly at me before rolling her eyes. As sly as she thinks she is, I didn't miss out the way she fiddles with her fingers, tensed.

Just then the doors opens, we stood up rushing to her parents. The smile to which they...