Toby POV

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Spencer drove me home from the hospital and was silent the entire time. She helped me inside and to the couch.

After setting everything down and making sure I was okay, she started to put some groceries away in the cabinets.

"Are you okay?" I asked as she continued to being silent.

"Yeah, fine. Why?" She asked sitting next to me on the couch.

"You've been silent since the hospital. What's going on?"

"It's my fault," she said looking at me. "You getting hurt is my fault."

"No, it's not," I said rubbing her arm. "None of this is your fault."

"Charles is getting me by hurting you. I'm so sorry," Spencer replied and started crying.

"Look at me," I said. "It's not your fault. It's Charles."

"I have to go. I love you," she said quickly and practically ran out.

She thinks it's her fault. It's not. How can I show her what I see?

I quickly set up a dinner and placed a present on the table and texted Spencer to come over.

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