Naomi thought for a moment before deciding to call. It took Tyler about six minutes to answer. As soon as he did, she blurted out, "It''s me, Tyler." She was worried he might not recognize her voice. "I know it''s you," he replied calmly.
Relieved, Naomi''s tension eased. "Well, my parents and I are really worried about Olivia. How is she doing?"
Hiry was nearby, looking anxious.
To their surprise, Tyler answered, "I''ll drop by at noon."
"You''reing over today?" Naomi asked, shocked but relieved.
"Mm-hmm, that''s right," he confirmed.
"Okay, I''ll be waiting," Naomi replied, a bit more rxed now.
"Mm-hmm," Tyler responded tly.
Once the call ended, Hiry quickly asked, "How was it?"Content provided by N?velDrama.Org.
"He said he''sing over," Naomi told her, putting down her phone.
"That''s great! See, he still cares, especially at a time like this. What''s there to worry about?" Hiry said, trying to reassure her.
Naomi didn''t respond to that.
Tyler arrived a few hourster.
As soon as he entered, Hiry, who had been sitting on the couch, approached him. "Tyler," she greeted him. "How''s Olivia?" Her red, swollen eyes showed how much she was worried about Olivia.
Naomi, who was in bed, didn''t show much reaction; she just watched silently.
"She''s recuperating," Tyler said without much emotion. "She needs time to heal."
Hiry listened intently, her
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expression growing more concerned. "Does she still not recognize anyone?" she asked, hoping for more information.
Tyler only gave a brief reply, not lingering on the conversation, and turned to walk toward Naomi.
It had been days since Naomi and
Tyler had seen each other. Seeing him brought a mix of emotions "So, whatare the doctors doing for her now?" Naomi managed to ask.
"Psychotherapy. We can''t use any medications on her right now," Tyler exined.
Naomi''s expression turned guiltier. After a pause, Hiry added, "Would it affect her if we dy the medications?"