of them smiling, laughing, looking like the perfect couple, flooded every newsfeed. Nathan hadn't come home in

to the hospital. My friend, Dr. Ethan Miller, loo

kay?" he asked, his vo

apers in my hand, the clinical black and white

My heart did a stupid little flip. He was back. I quickly hid the test resul

rt unbuttoned at the collar, his hair slightly

?" he asked, his eyes lan

im to see. "Just a cold. Got

aking my hand and pressing it to his cheek. His skin was warm. "I've bee

nderness was a poison I had willingly consumed fo