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calum walked through the hospital doors, a bouquet of wild flowers in his large hands. he smiled and waved to the receptionist, who smiled back and continued working.

they were on first name basis.

he continued to the third floor, nodding politely to the old couple in the elevator.

when he arrived on the floor and walked down the hallway, he realized that he knew every single person he walked past. in some ways, that wasn't a good thing.

calum took a deep breath and walked into one of the many rooms that lined the hallway, 315. there, in the white and blue hospital bed, laid his beautiful baby sister. he sat down at the edge of the bed, right next to her, and set the flowers on the nightstand.

"hey baby girl" he smiled, looking into her dull green eyes.

"hi cal" she smiled back, reaching over to hold his larger hand. "can you tell me another story, like you did yesterday, about the blonde boy who saw people no one else saw and had to get sent away?"

calum's heart fell at the mention of that story, reminding himself of what he told michael in the note he so deeply regretted.

"of course, lovebug" he thought for a few seconds, trying to find a story.

"okay, so this one is about a drunk and a slightly homeless young boy...."

A/N: very short but to the point and that's probably how original chapters are gonna be

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