Chapter 68 Otis’s POV: Xenovelora

The way her mom had looked at the hospital made me think about mine.

Hard.

The way she’d held her hand in hers, I mean. I’d wanted to stay... just that I couldn’t.

If I had stayed there for even thirty more minutes, I would have cried.

And men didn’t cry. Men never cried. Unless maybe Dad had li...

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