The doctor said you could lose consciousness again if you didn’t take your medication.”
I stared at him.
“But you hated taking it. You said it made you feel terrible. You kept refusing.”Browse Art Prints
“And you decided to hide it in my drink?”
He lowered his head.
“At first, the doctor had told us that the liquid form could be mixed with a small amount of a drink, and you knew about it then. But years passed. You stopped remembering that period clearly.”
I could barely speak.
“So why did you keep doing it?”
George was silent for a long time.
Finally, he whispered,
“Because I was afraid.”
Those three words changed everything.
“I was afraid of that night when you collapsed in the kitchen and stopped responding to me. Every time you refused the drink, I saw that night again in my head.”Find Barware
I was angry.