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"After reviewing your father's chart, I do have a better and more comprehensive understanding on his situation."
The good Doctor began, his gaze unwavering from my own even as I took a moment to review the folder he had given me. There wasn't much I would be able to understand but it did give me solace to know that there was an answer to the dread that was growing within me.
I knew I had him to thank for that. He had given me something tangible to hold onto. Something to ground me as he relayed the news that I had been dreading to hear for sometime.
I wished I had someone else to hold onto in this moment.
I wished that he was here to hold my hand and reassure me...
We had made a dare and yet it had been radio silence from the time of the memorial to this very moment. I knew it
