El peeled her eyes open, squinting them to adjust to the light. Her memory was hazy, stirring slightly in a bed which smelled and felt like hers, she noticed a soaked flannel on her head and sensed movement beside her. Danté came into her view as she tried to focus and he sighed dejectedly, she knew exactly what he was thinking. He was feeling guilty about what happened and overthinking things."Hey, how you feeling?" Danté asked hesitantly."Good" El responded with a nod "I know what you're thinking and no, it isn't your fault" she put in quickly, her voice a little raspy."No no it is, I should have been there. I shouldn't have bailed on you at the last minute, nothing should be more important than my sisters. Nothing, so it's my fault. God, I was scared El, when I came in and saw you passed out in the hallway, fuck! The things that went though my mind" Danté cut in.
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