Anxiety hit me hard as I got to the centre the next morning. I was worried about Rosie and whether the antibiotics would be working but also because I knew that Ryan was going to be coming to check on her. It has been years since I last saw him and he was still as stunning as ever. His muscles seemed to have matured and he had grown a stubbly beard. I must say that it suited him.
Soon enough he had arrived and walked straight over to Rosie. He did his usual checks and administered another dose of antibiotics. He stroked her gently and said “keep fighting girl, your doing so well”. That melted my heart and I couldn’t help but stand there grinning uncontrollably. He turned and walked towards me.
“Well it seems to be working, only time will tell really but I have left my personal emergency
