"Avery, we might not be able to meet all the time, but I'll still come see you when I have the time," Tammy said.

"Okay. I'll wait for you."

"Go home and get some rest! You look worse than I do," Tammy said. She attempted to get out of bed so that she could see Avery out.

"Lie down and rest. I'll leave now," Avery said as she held her down. "Let me know when you leave the hospital."

"I will."

As Avery walked out of the hospital, her thoughts were a chaotic mess. Her head was spinning, and she could not calm down.

Things seemed to be getting better, but her heart felt heavy.

Perhaps it was because she could no longer return to the past, and the future was filled with uncertainty.

"Get some rest when you get home, Avery. You don't look too good." Elliot gazed at Avery's cool face and worried that she might get postpartum depression. "While you were talking to Tammy in the room, Aunt Mary told me that while this might have been a tragic experience for Tammy, it made her mature ver