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As the door opens I see him laying there all bandaged up. I walk up to the bed and just drop to my knees. "I'm so sorry it's my fault you got shot." I say as tears cloud up my eyes. "Don't say that,I was the one who got in front of the bullet." "Yeah,but....shhh it was at my own free will.It was my decision to jump and block the shot from hitting you." After Garrett says this all I can do is cry by the bed.

*4:00am*
I wake up to where my eyes are red and puffy. I'm laying in the chair with a cover draped over me. "I must have fell asleep while crying." I move the cover aside and look in the direction of the bed. "Garrett's gone! He can't be moving around he just got out of surgery." Scram to get out the chair and open the door. "That bastard should just stay and rest." I walk out and run into someone. "Ah,Crissta what's the hurry for now." I look up and see Garrett standing there,in a suit?






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