-ARLES-
" Arles." The doctor sighs.
" What did I tell you last time ? Her body is weak, she gave birth just five months ago and has been battling mental diseases for years. What did you do that she had this attack ?" he grumbles pointing to a sleeping Amber.
" I'm sorry." I whisper. Ambrose pats my shoulder as he pushes me down to sit on the couch.
" Her son and she had a little argument that's why." James mumbles.
" Okay, look Arles, you've been an excellent husband to her and only you know what this girl has been through. I told you really throughly that Amber needs help from people around her. She needs love, care and the feeling of being secure. Anything which triggers her mind on the negative side can mess everything up." the doctor mumbles as I nod.
I didnt know what else
