Liana POV
I am a nervous wreck by the time we stop at the hospital. Dad is about to have major surgery and I worry about him, and if that was not enough, Drew’s words taunted and mocked me.
“I’ll walk with you,” Drew says as he parks the car.
“No, please don’t,” I say hastily. “When my mother sees you, she will have questions and I cannot deal with her today.”
“I understand,” he nods. “Good luck.”
“Thank you, Drew,” the words come from my heart. “I mean it, for everything, thank you.”
“I’m here for you, okay?” He looks at me sympathetically and I lean over to hug him.
I bite back the tears as I get out of the car and walk to the entrance. Drew is a combination of a best friend and a father, and I adore him for that. Talking to him without judgement was a stress reliever and I am inc
