His steps were heavy down the lonely and gloomy hospital hallway. Riley's treatment room felt very far away, even though it was only twenty yards in front of him. But because his footsteps were too slow, he felt the room was becoming too far to reach.
Logan felt really f****d up today. Especially tonight, because all the past that he had been trying to forget came back to the surface and hit him hard. Every place in this hospital gave him a bad effect. He repeatedly lost the people he loved there. And tonight he lost his baby.
Logan exhaled loudly and tousled his hair in frustration. He must have been cursed to face all of those things for the rest of his life. Wren's words disturbed him. He couldn't possibly get that damn mental illness again. He didn't want to see Doctor Liberton again
