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~Xander~

Waiting... Waiting... Waiting...

My mind was like the ocean, watching the incoming ships of my thoughts drowning inside me.

Is she going to be okay? What the heck were the doctors doing with her in there? Why is there no information about her? How long are they going to take? I was continuously burning in anguish, and the troublesome thoughts didn’t let me rest for a second.

I was starting to ask myself why I had this unsettled anger and toward whom? Something told me it was me. Why didn’t I reach her on time? Why was I not there to protect her? And the essential fact of the matter, who the hell did this thing to her?

That person will surely be dead at my hands. I will drown him the same way he did her.

In the next thoughts, I literally planned the slow death of that unknown person who tried to kill her.

I was in constant pain at the thought of losing her. My body reacted the same as I thought, making me punch the wall before I yelled out threats to the doctors and the hospit