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flashback; after the competition




Miguel ran as fast a he could— he tried to chase after the ambulance but eventually got caught behind, but he finally made it.

" 'Scuse me, Lo siento." He squeezed by an older spanish woman.

His anxious eyes locked with the woman at the front desk who raised her eyebrows.

"Sir, you can't just skip the line." She scolded, crossing her arms.

"I know i'm sorry." He apologized. "I just really need to see someone."

The lady with a name tag that said Raquel looked hesitant in the face, she took in a deep breathe before looking down at her computer.

"Name?"

"Aitana Marie Perez." Miguel instantly told her.

Raquel typed the name in her computer— waiting a second as it loaded.

"Atana—

"Aitana." He corrected her.

Raquel rolled her eyes. "Aitana, is in room 508 upstairs, here you'll need a visitors pass."

After getting the pass he caught the elevator to the second story, his heart pounding as he walked passed other sick patients room.

He finally met the room.

"Excuse me, you cant come in here if you're not a parent or guardian." A doctor stopped him.

He was getting extremely irritated, he just wanted to see if his girlfriend was okay. "Why not?"

"Because the patients on a 72-hour suicide watch."

Miguel face dropped completely, being so caught off guard that he forgot to breathe.

"What? That's bullshit Aiti isn't suicidal." Miguel scoffed. "I need to see her, now."

"Im afraid I can't—

"Its fine, he's welcome." The voice of Aitana mothers interrupted, cracking the door open a little.

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