C8 Asteron Syndrome
VIVIAN
I stood in front of the sleek black limousine, my heart heavy as I watched the maids load our luggage into the trunk.
Just days ago, Jack had been rushed to the hospital, battling that awful illness, Asteron Syndrome.
And now, here we were, packing up for college as if nothing had happened. As if he hadn’t been on the verge of death not too long ago
