Chapter Forty-eight

"CAN we go to the hospital next?" I asked Lenos as we walked out of the church. 

"Anywhere you want to, baby." His eyes were still fluffy from crying.

I stared at him. Damn. I love him so much. And I hate myself for making him cry. For the past few days, all he did was show me how much he loves me. He brought me to places that we used to go before. The past days were pure bliss. 

I stopped when I noticed a piece of folded paper attached to the windshield of his car. 

Lenos took it with a creased forehead. "It was a letter from Caren…" He said in a small voice. 

Dear Cresia, 

I figured that by the time you're reading this l