𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
Isabella moved to Italy with her best friend Aaliyah which was the best decision she has made for the longest time. She became a doctor and also won the Olympics in Figure Skating as a member o...
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WAKING UP in an empty hospital room is the worst.
You don't know what happened and how you ended up here.
An IV tube was hanging out of my arm and I had my right arm wrapped around a bandage when I move it hurts.
Sighing, I grabbed the button where you call the nurse. I clicked on it and waited.
After a few minutes, she came walking in with a small smile on her face. I remember her.
On my first day of work here a few days ago she was the one who showed me around. "Hey, Doc. How are you feeling?" she then began changing my IV.
"I have this big headache and I don't remember what happened," I explained.
"Well, the Boss told me not to tell you until he come back which is soon because we called him," my eyes widened.
Where is Aaliyah?
"Kelly, what happened? Where is my friend Aaliyah?" she opened her mouth to talk but got interrupted by a deep and familiar voice.
"You can go Kelly. I'm going to talk to her," Axel came walking in looking like he just came out of a business meeting.
Kelly nodded and gave me a sorry look before she left. Axel came to my side and sat down on the chair. I didn't waste any time asking what happened. "First you need to eat and drink something, amor," he said in a begging tone.
"I'm fine, Axel. What happened? Where is Aaliyah?" I care more about Aaliyah and how she is doing.
He started explaining what happened and how I ended up here but he didn't answer the most important question. "Where is Aaliyah and how is she doing?" I waited for him to answer but it never came. He just let his head hang low, avoiding eye contact which made my worst fear come true. His silence was loud enough for me to know what happened.
"Is she dead?"
He slowly lifted his head, making me look into his eyes which showed so much soreness and regret.
"She isn't dead. But-" he started but stopped to swallow his saliva down.
"But what? Axel, what happened to her?" my voice started raising out of anger fn frustration.
