Thirteen just sat there looking at the results. She knew it was likely but she just couldn't believe it. She was positive for Huntingdon's. Positive. She felt a single tear run softly down her cheek as she just stared at the results.
How did she feel? Distraught. Broken. Desperate. But she didn't feel anger, she doesn't know why, she just didn't feel it.
She jumped when she heard someone walk in through the door, as she quickly wiped away that single tear.
'Hey, I was just walking past and I saw in here, so...' Wilson said, slightly nervous. Then he tilted his head a little and gave her that...
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