POV: Adan Bradford
I was feeling really restless and I didn’t want to leave the hospital until I had gotten to see Calla. There may be many people who bore the surname, Harlow, but there was a one percent chance that someone will bear the exact name and surname as the same Calla I knew. Even if that were true, it wasn’t possible that the person would have the same eyes as her, or send off a tingling sensation in my stomach when she was close by.
I was certain that the very doctor who had treated Mia was in fact Calla, and I was in fact positive that she already knew who I was but was only pretending. I had filled in my name in the papers I signed as Mia’s guardian in the hospital, and there was no way that she didn’t feel the exact same way I felt.
However, after waiting for hours in th
