Kane.
We have been waiting in this f*****g room for an hour and a half and still there is no news.
Elijah and Ella remained motionless, their eyes fixed on the distance, lost in their own thoughts.
As I stand up, I pace back and forth, anxiously running my fingers through my hair.
The words I said to Jess echo in my mind, tormenting me.
Instead of speaking to her like a friend, I yelled without even bothering to ask what was wrong.
Guilt gnaws at me, tormenting my conscience. I was blind to the warning signs, consumed by thoughts of Ella's happiness. Now, the possibility of apologising and seeking forgiveness from Jess seems to slip away, leaving me with a heavy heart.
"Please pull through, J," I whisper under my breath, my words filled with a mix of urgency and desperation.
As the
