The receptionist grabbed Brendon's shoulders and held him back.
Brendon kept trying to wiggle out of her grip but it was no use.
He gave up and collapsed on the floor, sobbing. The receptionist sighed.
"He's in surgery right now," she said with a high pitched voice.
Brendon just sobbed even more.
"It's our wedding in two days," he weakly said, "He was working to earn just a little more money to afford the rest of it."
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She/Her?
Teen FictionI saw "her" again today. | ------------------------------- I take no credit for the cover; it is by Lorri on Pinterest. Started - December 9th, 2017 Took break - April 20th, 2018 to June 16th, 2018 Finished - June 22nd, 2018 Highest Rank: #232 in T...
