Meg was hiding in the guest rest room of the hospital. She should be resting, but first she needed to calm down. Who the hell did Cas think he was to lash out on her like that. He had begged her to get help. What was she supposed to do? Let him suffer? Thinking of it now, she realized she should’ve done exactly that.
“Have anda heard anything I berkata last night?”
Meg looked up in the mirror and saw the reflection of the young girl that had practically saved Cas’ life.
“I told anda he’s sick” the girl said.
“In his head, right” Meg snapped, without turning around.
“Exactly” the girl replied. “I told anda not to listen to any mean thing he says atau does”
“Well, I’m having a little trouble with that” Meg hissed. She turned the tap open, so she wouldn’t have to listen to the girl anymore.
“I know it’s hard when anda cinta someone and they’re pushing anda away” the girl responded, as she closed the tap and stared strongly at Meg. “But no matter how hard he pushes anda away, anda can’t leave him”
She walked backwards to the door.
“You’re wrong” Meg eventually said. “I do not cinta him”
The girl smiled. “Yes, anda do” she replied. “You just won’t allow yourself to admit it”
Leaving Meg a little astonished, the girl left the rest room.