Scott couldn't bear it, but he didn't say much in the end.
At four o'clock the next morning, Alexa quietly got up.
Terrence held her hand. Alexa was afraid of waking him up, so she released her hand lightly and went to the bathroom quietly.
There was a bottle of unopened pills in her bag. Finley told her that she should take it when she was sick again.
This was the first time Alexa had picked up this medicine bottle in so many years.
Last night, her entire body was in so much pain that she couldn't sleep. She had managed to endure it until now, but she suddenly didn't want to take the medicine.
There were a lot of side effects of this medicine. She wasn't even sure what the consequences would be after she took the medicine.
Alexa lowered her head, not even daring to look at herself in the mirror.
She must look terrible now.
While she was deep in thought, someone knocked on the door.
"Alexa, are you in there?"