Robert walked into Hazel’s ward room with rose flowers which he placed by her window side, he remembered how she loved flowers. He was clad in a black hoodie and a black pant, he threw the hoodie over his head, he had been crying all night, he was sure that people would notice right away whenever they looked at him. He looked at Hazel, it pained him to see her in that state, a sigh of relief escaped his lips, there was still hope that she will survive. To him a thirty percent chance is better than none at all, there was still a glimpse of hope.He pulled off his hoodie and sat beside her bed staring at her beautiful face with a slight smile, “Stay strong and keep fighting, I swear I won’t rest till I get you the cure” he said and kissed the back of her hand. He heard the door to the ward room creak open, he turned his head to the side, to see who came in.His lips stretched to a weak smile as he saw that it was none other than Liam, just the perfect person he needs at the moment. L
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