||Darcie||
The ride to Boston Medical was quiet, apart from the hum of the car. Even though it was silent, I could feel the undeniable tension that filled the vehicle. It was almost palpable. My heart was beating out of my chest, the fear of losing Simon was tearing me apart. I felt wet steaks down my cheek and that's when I realized that I was crying, silently fearing that I would lose him. Simon was the only one there for me when our parents would be gone on endless business trips or art galas; he would never let me stay home alone. I think that was partly because he knew what it was like to be left alone all the time. A big empty house with only two helpers that would occasionally talk to him out of pity. I could see the look in their eyes as they tried to make conversation with a te
