CHAPTER FIFITY-ONE
Ryan P.O.V Stacey had been sleeping for the past three hours now and I was sitting down on the couch inside her room waiting for her to wake up. I had already taken a shower and changed into a sweat pant and a tank top. Some of my clothes were still in the guest room and after that I had made some lunch for her in case she woke up and was hungry. So while sitting down I had to call Frank to know what was going on at the hospital and Frank told me that it was better he came to see me in Stacey's place so we could talk. After half an hour I heard the door bell ring so I stood up to answer it knowing that it would be Frank who was at the door. I opened the door and was met with a sad looking Frank. He had bags under his eyes, he looked stressed and so I ushered him inside the house. How
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