Gemma
"Thank you, Gemma. I love you."
I almost drop my phone when he says it. Stop it, Gemma. I scold myself for wanting what he just says to be true. I know I am already in love with him, but I refrain from telling him that I love him back. The man is sick. Oh, God,... I hope this is not one of those things people confess before they die.
Fuck...why am I thinking about stupid things when I need to call Dr. Wagner and get to his place quickly? I took a deep breath and quickly scanned my phone for his number and when I found it, I hurriedly made an appointment for a house call. Thankfully, he is available for a visitation after telling him Larry's symptoms.
However, I don't know how good the symptoms are because Larry is not doing well. But I told the doctor that he was probably overwor
