It was already very late in the night when Kael and I finally left the hospital. We were both exhausted, and I was particularly emotionally drained. As we stepped out of the building, Kael's phone rang, and I could hear a hint of concern in his voice as he answered the call.
"Hey, what's up?" Kael said, pausing for a moment to listen. "Okay, I'll be there as soon as possible."
"What's going on?" I asked, feeling a sense of dread creeping up inside me.
"I'm sorry, I have to go," Kael replied, looking apologetic. "There's something I need to attend to. I'll call you later, okay?"
With that, Kael quickly walked away, leaving me standing alone in the dimly lit parking lot. I felt a sense of disappointment wash over me, but I knew I couldn't blame him. Kael had been through a lot today, and
