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warning: do not read if you are under 18 years They were finally discharged from the hospital, Sadie held tightly to Jake’s hand as they entered their house, relief filling her at finally bringing him back home from the hospital. The ordeal had left her emotionally exhausted, yet she couldn’t ignore the fresh tension that lingered around them. Jake had barely spoken a word since leaving the hospital, his face set in a hard line, betraying no hint of warmth. Even now, as they settled inside, she could see the walls he had built around himself, especially after his mother’s attempt to see him. She took a deep breath, tentatively reaching for his hand as he poured himself a glass of wine. “Jake… maybe it’s worth considering what she has to say. She’s still your mother. Don’t you think she