"That bus driver ruined my daughter's life! There is no way in HELL I would ever EVER let him live that down."
-𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙃𝙚𝙩𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙡𝙙, 𝙎𝙚𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 30𝙩𝙝 1989
Book 2- The Unforgiven out NOW! <3
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James walked into the hospital room, sitting down in a chair by the bed. Holding onto the little girls hand while he silently cried
Clover laid there, hooked up to what felt like a million tubes. She needed help with everything, and it pained James to see her like this
A knock was heard, causing the crying father to look up. Seeing Cliffs parents walk in
Jan quickly rushed to James and hugged him tightly
"I'm so glad you're okay!" She exclaimed in the mist of tears
James couldn't hold on anymore and bawled his eyes out, Jan held him into her arms, knowing exactly how he felt
Ray walked over to the little girls bed, and held her hand
"Poor baby..." Ray mumbled, wiping the tears off his face
James slowly pulled away from Jan and look at Ray
"I wish I could take the pain from her.. have me go through it and not her, she doesn't deserve that.. she's been through so much already and now this.." James whispers trying to wipe his eyes
Jan patted his shoulder "Cliff is in a coma.. they don't know if he'll make it through or not, we can only hope he does" she explained
"So is Clover, if she does make it.. they said said she would have a walking disability.." James mumbled
Ray shook his head "this shouldn't be happening to a little girl.. she should be playing dolls and coloring and running around laughing.."
He then walked towards the door, opening it
"Where are you going?" Jan asked
"To find that fucking bus driver, he's gonna pay for what he did to my son and my grandbaby." Ray said slamming the door shut
