*Jim*
I’d love to know how much Christopher is paying the hospital staff to keep me out. I get it, to an extent, but I thought I had a decent relationship with him. I wanted to push him so badly, but this is probably his own trauma from watching his wife die. I can only imagine how Amelia is going to feel when she wakes up here.
“Mr. Johnston, I’m sorry,” the receptionist tells me. Her name is Katie. She’s a single mom with two kids. We’ve gotten to know each other pretty well over the past two weeks. Daily, I show up and daily, she turns me away.
“I know,” I sigh. Every day, I hope he’s changed his mind, but that hasn’t happened so far. “I brought her more flowers.”
She takes them from me with a sad smile. “I’ll take them to her room.”
“Is she awake yet?” I ask.
Katie si
