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Ten Thousand Club
Giggling at the sight of the cookie, Isabel nodded excitedly at what her uncle asked her. “Yes pwease!” She said, the excitement heard in her voice. Watching Dawson take his niece over to the living room, Isabel smiled as she thought about how great a father Dawson would be. He was naturally a very nurturing and protective person and one day he would be that way with their child. Looking up at Sarah, Isabel sighed softly. She knew Sarah felt sympathetic towards Chris but Isabel didn’t. “Do you know where Amelia is? I’m assuming she’s at a hospital.” She said quietly, making sure her niece couldn’t hear. After making sure her mini me was safe and now distracted thanks to her uncle Dawson, Isabel needed to find Amelia next. She need to hug her and never let go. Isabel should’ve picked up on the subtle signs but she didn’t. How could she be a best friend when she didn’t see anything wrong with Amelia for so long? She was a shitty best friend, that’s why. After telling Dawson and Isabel bye, the photojournalist left the house and went to the hospital, looking for Amelia and smiling when she found her. Knocking, she walked into the room since no one was in there and sat next to her, taking her hand and giving it a squeeze. “I’m here. How much longer are you going to be here? Dawson’s back at the house with Bel.” She whispered softly, tears forming in her eyes. “I’m sorry I never noticed, best friend. I should have and I didn’t.”