"I heard what happened to Jestony," Clark said.
I turned to him, still processing my own feelings after just returning from the hospital.
"How is he feeling?" he asked.
"He’s okay for now! But we need to monitor him closely; his blood sugar is still high and he has a heart condition," I replied, trying to reassure him.
"Is that all?" Clark pressed again, his tone revealing a hint of doubt.
"Those are the only findings the doctor has reported," I stated firmly, but I noticed his unconvinced expression. "Why? Are you hoping for something worse?" I questioned, frowning at the thought.
It bothered me to consider that he might actually wish for my father’s situation to worsen, especially if it meant he could have another chance with Carlotta. But what would happen if that became reality
