Fifty

MELISSA'S POV

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Thankfully I managed to hide that one thing from her and was able to get rid of it while I was discharged. We got home safely, and I was expecting her to go back home as soon as we got to my doorstep, but she stood firmly.

"I think you need to rest now, Layla." I said, looking at her with concern.

She had tried so much for me and I was grateful for this. it was hard to see a friend who would stand by you, the way she did.

"I can have my rest with you. Since when did it seem like I do not have my rest when we come here?" She asked as she placed her right hand on her waist.

"Well, I mean... I am certain you are coming here to watch me, when I am clearly fine."

"Clearly fine, my foot." She said as she walked into the house and held the door. "Won't you come in?"

I sighed. I knew how stubborn she was, and it was better to just do her will than continue to talk about it when it's still her will that would be done.

"Don't worry. Just this night. I need to be sure that you a