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One More Chance novel Chapter 115

~~~Don't leave me in all this pain. Don't leave me out in the rain. Come back and bring back my life. Come and take these tears away. I need your arms to hold me now. The nights are so unkind. Bring back those nights that I held you beside me. Take back the sad word goodbye. Bring back the joy to my life. Un-break my heart, say you'll love me again~~~

-Toni Braxton-

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"Why do you ask? I'm going to buy some fruits and something to eat for the patient." I replied, not minding that he's still holding my arm.

"Let me go with you." And he stood up.

"Huh? Y-You don't have to come with me, I can walk and buy on my own. I'm no longer a kid and--- you can now take your hand off me." I looked at his hand that was comfortably holding my arm.

"Oops!" He chuckled. "Yup, I know you're no longer a kid, but FYI, I'm not going with you to escort you." I raised an eyebrow, waiting for his next words. "I'm starving, so I also need to find the nearest restaurant to eat." And the smile playing on his lips turned into a smirk.

"Tss! Whatever!" I said rolling my eyes before leaving him laughing in his spot.

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SAM's POV:

"Agh!"

I tried to open my eyes but was immediately dazzled by the light that I don't know where it was coming from, either from the sun because my mother opened the curtains again which she always does every morning or she just turned on the lights in my room... or maybe she did both. She simultaneously turned on the lights and the curtains of the glass door to the terrace.

"Mom, leave the curtains closed please..." I mumbled softly, trying to ignore the lights peeking through my eyelids.

"Sam..."

But I frowned when I heard the voice of my brother and my best friend at the same time.

"Oh, thank God, you're awake now!" Jack's smiling face was the first to appear in front of me and next to her was my brother and if I wasn't just confused about the surprised expression on their face, I would have asked them why they were both standing next to my bed at early in the morning.

I was about to ask them about their worried faces when Luke suddenly appeared in my room having the same expression.

"Sam,"

-'What the hell....'-

"How are you feeling?" I turned to Jack when she spoke. Deep in my head, I wondered if that question belonged to me, but when our eyes met, I realized it was mine.

"W-Why are you guys here? What are you doing here?" I ignored her question as I could no longer hold the confusion growing in my head.

"Oh, my!" She and Dale shared glances before turning to me. "Don't you remember what happened?"

"What do you mean if I---" And my eyes started wandering around the room and there I saw a lot of things that you can only see inside the hospital.

I frowned upon looking down at my legs. The dress I was wearing. The IV was inserted into my left hand. The oxygen tank. The casts that covered one of my feet and that was I when remembered what happened.

"Huh!" My hand automatically covered my mouth in shock as I suddenly remembered everything. I went to the WIA-Com building and talked to Luke about what I had just discovered. We also argued about the divorce papers. He followed me when I ran into the street, waiting for the cab and because I wasn't in myself at that moment, I didn't notice that the traffic lights were still counting to change from green to yellow. Then I froze when a red motorcycle suddenly came out of nowhere and it was too late to move because it has already hit me.

"It's okay, you're okay now." Dale patted me on the shoulder.

"Oh, my God!" I uttered as fear instantly crept into me. "H-How long I've been...?" I stopped as I found it hard to continue the question in my head.

"How long have you been here? Is that what you wanted to ask?" Jack finished what I was supposed to ask and I nodded. "You've only been---"

But she was interrupted when I realized the casts covered my left leg.

"My leg!" I started to panic but everyone was there to comfort me.

"Hey, don't worry, it would be fine. You will have to wait four to twelve weeks, do some therapies and it will be back to normal again." Jack took my hand as she gave me a reassuring smile.

Between our conversation, a doctor walked into the room and behind him was Luke whom I hadn't noticed exiting the room earlier. Our eyes met and even though he had obvious signs of concern, I ignored him. I couldn't find myself being affected by that rare emotion written all over his face.

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