She kneeled at Blake’s side again.
“Hey, handsome. I don’t have a signal. We’re going to have walk a bit. Let’s help you up.” Livia slipped her arm under his and tried to help him sit. He shouted, and Livia laid him down quickly.
“I’m so sorry. Is it that bad?” Frustration curled her fingers.
“Livia, it’s not good.” Blake hardly moved his lips.

Autor: Debra Anastasia

She kneeled at Blake’s side again.<br />“Hey, handsome. I don’t have a signal. We’re going to have walk a bit. Let’s help you up.” Livia slipped her arm under his and tried to help him sit. He shouted, and Livia laid him down quickly.<br />“I’m so sorry. Is it that bad?” Frustration curled her fingers.<br />“Livia, it’s not good.” Blake hardly moved his lips. - Debra Anastasia




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