Kayden
I had thought seeing him again would make me laugh right in his face. I had spent years imagining this exact moment, picturing myself standing tall over his bed and calling him a pathetic loser for every single traumatic thing he had ever done to me.
But the moment I actually crossed the threshold and looked at him, the bitter words died right in my throat. I never imagined he would be reduced to this—nothing but skin and bones, slowly fading away into the white hospital sheets.
"When Linda told me someone was here to see me, I knew that it would be you... because there is no one else," Kelvin said shakily, his voice barely a raspy whisper as his heavy eyelids fluttered open.
