Amara’s POV
"Because I spoke to her father already. Since she got her mental illness from her mother, her father would take her to the therapist again." Parker clarified.
"Oh, I didn't know about her condition. It's just that she wasted her life on hate and doubt. It didn't help her at all. I hope she gets better soon and realizes that what she did was not okay." I spoke as I placed Parker's hand on my cheek and stared at him intently.
I would do whatever to make you feel safe, Amara," he said, smiling and drawing me close to him. "Even if you're far away, I'd run to be by your side just to hold your hand tight."
“Thank you.”
Then, when we arrived at the hospital, I saw Craig outside the hospital, he was puffing a cigarette when he saw me. He immediately threw it away and gulped ne
