C41 Epilogue

November 21:

"Are you doing okay? Do you need me to get you anything, darling?" Thomas’s voice is sweet and encouraging as he kneels at my bedside, but honestly all I want to do is strangle him with my IV. It's not like me, honestly, and I know that it's not actually his fault, but just look at him! Completely fit and healthy without anything trying to rip out of his body.

"No offense