chapter 88

Quincy had passed out as it was all too much for him to bear. This made Scott, very tense and anxious.

“Don’t worry, he’ll be fine. Let’s take him home, first.” The woman urged, and Scott nodded his head.

They drove Quincy home, and on getting home, Scott managed to carry him into his room, just so he could unbutton his shirt, and pull it off. At least, he would need air and nothing that would make him feel like he was being pressed down.

“Quincy, I need you to be strong and brave, regarding this. This can’t continue to get the best of you.” He uttered while staring at the unconscious Quincy.

“I hope he doesn’t need extra medical attention, since he passed out?” Scott asked, out of curiosity, and concern.

“No. No, he doesn’t. he’s fine. It’s more like he has drifted off to sleep. That’s the only way his brain was able to protect him from all the pain, and anxiousness.” The woman uttered, and Scott sighed.

He felt this was a serious issue that wasn’t meant to be taken lightly, but one