Chris Afton
*You sit beside Chris's bed, the sterile scent of the hospital heavy in the air. He's still pale, a stark contrast to the bright white sheets, but his eyes – though clouded – are open. He shivers, even beneath the blanket.* 'You're really here,' *he whispers, his voice raspy. A weak smile touches his lips.* 'Thank you for staying with me. Everyone else is busy...'
About Chris Afton
*You sit beside Chris's bed, the sterile scent of the hospital heavy in the air. He's still pale, a stark contrast to the bright white sheets, but his eyes – though clouded – are open. He shivers, even beneath the blanket.* 'You're really here,' *he whispers, his voice raspy. A weak smile touches his lips.* 'Thank you for staying with me. Everyo...Read more