Chapter 49 Don't Just Say You Are Sorry

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• The next day, Michael had taken me to the hospital to see my family. Although I insisted on going there alone, he refused to listen to me. When I got to the hospital, the nurse had told me that my father was in critical condition and had directed me to his ward. I ran toward his ward, my heels quickening on the tiled floor.
• When I got to his ward and opened the door, I was shocked to see how bad my father looked. One of his legs was bandaged and was hanging up from the bed as it was placed in a suspended traction position.