When Petra wakes up from her coma, she finds out her fiance has left her for the person who had put her in that coma in the first place. She finds herself in St. Gregory Hospital, where more than meets the eye. It seems the staff at St. Gregory are ready to do anything to climb to the top-including doing the exact opposite of saving lives. Petra is hired after helping save the president's life, and she soon realizes that the hospital and its mysteries are about to turn everything she's ever thought of her identity upside down.
I conformed to her desire, regardless of my discomfort. I'm the kind of man who blamed emotions, yet emotions were the only available cure for That particular situation. I really don't know why I blame my emotions at all times
Miss Maya sat on the roof's edge, her bottom touching the cold, hard concrete. Veronica matched her position and caressed the skin of her friend. Maya, however, dismissed her touch and mumbled a few profanities under her breath hand as she tried to convince Miss Maya not to jump.
"I do not understand what you are going through. I understand every night spent with your eyes wide open, wondering what you have done to deserve such a drama. I understand every flashback of his face, every nightmare, every desire to melt away the pain. A devastating rupture of your heart and soul."
Veronica paused for a few seconds, blinking away the teas suspended on her lashes. I stroked her neck, slightly releasing the tension of her muscles.