She can't be sick.
"Hello? Adlyn?" Had Genaro lost phone connection?
"I'm here," Adlyn said.
"Did you hear what I said?"
"She's sick," Adlyn repeated Genaro flatly.
Wait a second.
"Is she going to die?" Adlyn asked in a panic.
"Probably," Genaro said quietly.
"Try to save her," Adlyn begged, crying now, just before she hung up.
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Solitude
Teen FictionTrigger warning. THANKS SO MUCH FOR THE 4K VIEWS EVERYONE!!! IT MEANS THE WORLD TO ME! LOVE YOU ALL. undergoing editing
