Chapter 56 The Curse

• "What are you doing? Why are you stealing my role?" I muttered, unable to fight the wave of sadness that washed over me as I looked at Skye lying with his eyes closed and several medical devices attached to his body.
• I hated the lie that Dad had made up about Skye leaving me, but now I wished it was true because I hated the fact that our separation happened because Skye was in a coma even more.
• I took his hand in mine, and my heart immediately broke to the point where tears came down when I felt how cold his hand was. His big, warm hand, which had always been my guide in this horrible world, now felt so cold and fragile in my grasp.