Harry's POV
I run into the hospital;everyone's eyes are on me. I must be very terrible now,but who the hell cares about this.
"Excuse me,is there any patient named Christy Hoover?"I asked the counter with heavy breath.
"I'm sorry. We are not allowed to say th-"
"I DON'T FUCKING CARE. I NEED TO KNOW WHERE SHE IS." I yell at that nurse,I guess.
"I'm reall sorry sir-" She seems shocked but still says it again calmly.
"Harry! Thanks god you are here!" A voice catches my attention.
It's Lora. She looks terrible too. She must have cried,because I can see the tears on her cheeks.
"Jesus Lora! Tell me what the fucking happen!" I grab her shoulders.
"Low your voice,Harry. We're in the hospital. Let's talk in other place." She grabs my arms.
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"She just fell down,and there was the pain showing on her face. We all thought she was acting at first,but we noticed something wrong for a while. And she..." Lora doesn't continue her sentences,tears streaming down her cheeks.
I can't even comfort her right now.
"Which part did she hurt?" I ask and cough cuz my voice is lower than before.
"Her legs are broken,and what's worst was that her head just straight down to the floor." Lora sniffs and says.
"How's she now?" I ask,hoping to find better answer.
"Not optimistic."
But I don't. No,she's gonna better. She will. I can't imagine the days without her.
"I need to see her." I stand up from the seat but Lora grabs my arm to stop me.
"No,you can't. She is still in emergency now. Her family is there too." She looks at me.
"I just wait outside." I say.
"No,Harry. Mark is there too."
Shit. Totally shit. He is not supposed to be here. He just can't.
"I can't just sit here for nothing!" I yell/whisper.
"You like Christy right?" Lora suddenly says.
"Excuse me?" I frown. She should know that now is not the time to talk about this.
"I have known Christy for 10 years. I know her very deeply. She is happy with you. I mean really happy." Lora emphasizes the word 'really'. She has no emotions on her face when saying it.
I don't know what to say. Honestly,I feel free when being with Christy. Her soft blonde hair,her gorgeous blue eyes,her tiny nose,her perfect smile and her. She was born to be a beauty. She makes me feel I'm alive. She lets me know what's life all about. She is everything to me.
"But I guess you'll never have the chance." Lora whispers,but I can hear her.
"What?"
What the fuck did she just say?
"Oh no,never mind." She looks away,avoiding my sights.
I am about to ask her more but-
"I'll take you to the surgery room." Lora stands up and walks ahead of me.
Jesus the surgery. Why does she need to suffer this shit?
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I see Mr and Mrs Hoover are standing in front of the door. Mrs Hoover is sobbing;there is no emotions on Mr Hoover's face. But he seems older. Josh is sitting on the chair with hands covering his face. And that jerk,he's leaning on the wall like he doesn't fucking care.
