Chapter 810
Tiffany had to spend several days flushing out the impurities from her body for the upcoming blood transfusion with Melissa, which meant she was only allowed to consume plain oatmeal.
The only side dish she had was a plate of Caesar salad. She had lost her appetite, and her weight was visibly dropping. Since that day, she hadn't seen Jacob again, and Ronald hadn't returned either.
Aside from someone delivering her meals three times a day and the doctors who came in regularly to check on Melissa, no one else had entered the room. She felt completely isolated from the world.
At first, her movements were limited to a small area, and the curtain between the two hospital beds was always drawn—she didn't want to see Melissa.
But eventually, her fear began to subside. She started leaving the curtain open, and sometimes, she would stand by Melissa's bed, quietly staring at her.
Melissa was still alive. But she thought that her existence was more pitiful than death. Judging by her conditio
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