There he was, waving at him with a smile before pointing towards the distant grass field, and off he went kicking a soccer ball.
He wasn’t real, an he was an illusion...
"Mr. Silverman, while I do have offices back home, in your case, treatment here is the best option. Whether in terms of medical equipment or other aspects, this place is far superior," Penn explained.
Wayne remained silent. Seated there, his thoughts were unknown.
After about half a minute, he suddenly turned to Rosalynn, "Where's Ableson?"
Rosalynn looked at him in silence, without uttering a word.d2
Yet, from her gaze, Wayne read the answer.
In a daze, he recalled a dream he had, where Ableson was lying in a pool of blood, and he was holding a bloodied dagger.
"I see." Tears streaked down Wayne’s face. He looked at Rosalynn, his words choked by tears that began to well up.
Wayne felt as if his heart was shattering piece by piece, "You won't abandon me, will you?"
"Never," Rosalynn replied immediately.
"Good," Wayne nodded lightly, "I'll wait for you to take me home."
Rosalynn's emotions snapped at that moment. She held Wayne close, sobbing uncontrollably, "Okay! Okay!"
Penn escorted Rosalynn out. As he closed the door to the ward, Rosalynn didn’t look back, but Penn did.
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