Date: 1-10-2024
Lucas' p.o.v
Unexpectedly, True had a seizure at my house. An ambulance came by the house and took her to the hospital. Anxious, here I now stand pacing back and forth outside of
True's hospital room. The weight of world keeps on crushing my shoulders. True doesn't know her birth father so I am like a father figure to her. Its a depressing feeling
knowing it will be all my fault if True dies. Brooke trusted me with True and I let her down. "Luke, I got your phone call. IS True alright? When can I see her?" crying,
Brooke begs me. She had taken off from work to check on her daughter. The doctor walks out of the room just in time to answer her questions. I leave Brooke
alone to deal with the doctor. Distraught, I join my family in the waiting room. Sawyer and Lucky are busy with praying for True. I sit down in a chair and bury my face in
my hands. I wonder where did I went wrong with trying to keep True safe. Its good thing my wife, Peyton is here with me instead of at the recording studio. She serves
as a source of strength during times like these when I am broken. "Luke, it is not your fault that True is in the hospital. In case you didn't know, True has Epilepsy. You
did everything you could to save her" Peyton assures me. "Whenever will life get better for Ted, True Elizabeth Davis?" my bleeding heart cries. "Please don't worry, Luke,
things will get better" Peyton promises by taking her hand in mine.