Chapter 3

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"Ansley!" a girl's voice came from across the room.

"Rosalie!" Ansley called.

"I'm so sorry Rosalie. She died. And it's all my fault!"

"No, it's not your fault. There was a deer and you swerved to avoid hitting it. It's nobody's fault. Not even the deer's fault."

At that point a tall handsome male doctor came in to discuss Ansley's injuries and what happened. He had slick back blonde hair, and blue eyes that were the color or the Caribbean ocean. His voice was deep like the sound of thunder, his smile lit up any room he walked in. He looked as though he was in his mid-20 or 30's. He had a tattoo on his arm Ansley caught a glimpse of it before he put his lab coat thing on.

"O.k. Ansley.... Right?"

"Yes that me. I'm Ansley."

"O.k. I came in here to discuss the injuries you have and how you need to take care of them."

"O.k. but first I want to know how Tammy died."

The doctor sighed.

"Tammy died when she hit her head off the roof of the car. The seatbelt broke and she flew out of her seat and when she hit her head she died instantly."

Ansley was now crying along with Rosalie.

"It's a good thing she died now though." The doctor said.

"Why would you say something like that?!" Rosalie said.

"No. It's not what I meant. I meant your mother had a brain tumor and was dying slowly."

"No. That's not true at all! Please tell me you are lying!"

"No. I'm lying she only had about five months till she died. But like I said it's for the best."



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