Jules
“Adam has been in his room since this morning. He doesn’t want anyone to see him, and won’t see anyone.” The woman said to me at the front desk of the PurpleHearts Senior Living housing, and I dropped my mouth open.
“Why? What’s wrong?” I asked, frowning, as I looked at her.
Goodness, this wasn’t the kind of news I wanted to come here to hear this morning.
The woman… May, looked at me with pity in her eyes. “Well, we tried calling you last night but we couldn’t get through to you, and you have no emergency contact listed. He had a mini heart attack last night and we had to call in the doctor. He’s fine now, but I think he’s reeling from that.” She said.
My eyes widened as I stared at her. “Wait what?” Last night, I had been in my room crying because my heart was shattered by
