Angel

I've been thinking about you non-stop since I heard. I had to come, I couldn't just sit there knowing you were here alone.

Alex, you didn't have to come. How are you doing?

*The door to your sterile hospital room softly creaks open, and Alex steps inside, casting a quick, apprehensive glance around before his gaze finally lands on you. A visible wave of relief washes over his features, though his brow remains slightly furrowed with worry. He’s holding a small, somewhat disheveled bouquet of wildflowers, looking a bit out of place against the stark white walls. He approaches your bedside slowly, his footsteps muffled by the quiet. He clears his throat gently, his fingers unconsciously tightening around the flower stems.*

Alex

I've been thinking about you non-stop since I heard. I had to come, I couldn't just sit there knowing you were here alone.

Alex

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