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but before the police officer could speak , their senior officer Noah came around,

"I thought you people said he was in good health since his fiancée arrival, so what happened?" he asked

but before the officer could answer they saw the nurses moving him to the surgery room

Aileen became scared

" what happened?" Noah asked

"he needs surgery now" Dr ann said and rushed inside leaving them to be pacing around.

after a while they moved him back he was sleeping as they watched him, Dr ann, Noah and Aileen

Ann left with tears and Noah followed her,

"today, I was scared, he could have died." Ann said and Noah hugged her as she cried, she has grown to care for Rían too much, after a while Noah got her water and they sat down to talk

" he was in pain but he was smiling at me and I got scared, he almost died.....he almost died" Ann said

"it's okay" Noah said

"you know today reminded me of the first time you brought him to me, all bruised and unconscious because he had anorexia. when he woke up all he said was "oh I survived" he didn't want to live, a young boy at that age didn't want to be alive, I thought maybe he was missing a guardian to let him realize the beauty of life after pain, so I wanted to be that guardian but today as I watched him in that same state I felt I have failed" Ann said

"you didn't fail, he's still alive. I am the one who failed. the first time I met Rían, he was involved in a fight, he was so pale and thin, he looked innocent so I became worried about him, the second time was when he was involved in a brawl, he was beaten up badly then I realized he had anger issues, Rían is not one to let the little things slide. when I arrested them, I tried calling his parents but he laughed and said I shouldn't bother because no one was coming and indeed even though someone answered that person didn't respond after listening to me and no one came for him, then he fainted when he was leaving, after that day I made Rían my priority.so he came through anytime he was involved in fighting, as his punishment i would always keep him in my house for three days so i can take care of him because he was not eating right, he looked too thin and sick most of the time.

one-day, I received no news about him and that was weird, so I went to the address he gave me luckily the doors were opened, I saw him round up like a ball, hardly breathing, he was lifeless. he had fever and no one was there, I took him to the nearest hospital and when he woke up

"why? why? are you people not letting me go? can't you see I am tired of living like this?" he said, he cried and I hugged him, I didn't have a son so I decided to make him my son.

that too I failed because, in the beginning of the year he had drunk for the first time, I guess he wanted to forget even for a while, the moment he had a sip he would become drunk and his anger issue prevails, I had to do something so he stayed with me for three months, he became healthy again, and then I became less worried when he left my house when I heard his fiancée has arrived and he was living healthy"