Chapter 8

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Chapter 8

Nialls POV

We stayed all night, hoping she’d make it. The doctor came out 3 hours later. I rushed up to him.

“How is she?” I asked

“We did everything we could,” he told me. I collapsed on the floor crying. She’s gone. She’s never coming back. An it’s all my fault.

“She’s alive. She’s asleep. I

was just telling you we did everything we could, which is our job. Don’t want to get sued for doing a half-assed job. You can go see her.” He said, pointing to room 13. (Yay! My birthday number!).

“Thankyou,” I told him. We rushed into her room. I claimed the seat on her left. Louis

was at her right.

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