It...would be a very big lie if Tim said he didn't feel Nick's intense gaze on him. He'd never understood that, Tim didn't think he really had a sixth sense or whatever it was to feel someone looking at you, but he definitely understood it now. It also helped that one of the nurses had commented quietly about it, giving Tim the positive answer that, yes, it was Nick that was boring a hole into his skull with his eyes.
Now, to look up and face his death, or to keep his face planted in his hands and act ignorant...to only let Nick come over and bash his head in anyway? No, no---Tim. Stop the...the less than a man thoughts, or whatever you called them---Adamina was his wife, they'd made a mutual decision and he was sticking to her wishes and he'd done what was right because she was going to get better and fuck Nick if he---
---ugh. Tim had finally looked up and all the mental courage he'd been building up disappeared out of the nearest window and set sail far, far from the hospital.
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