em's
en on my side. No
her, that my birth was the reason she died. I never saw her face, never heard her voice,
my father died
er. She was the only one who stayed. The only one wh
strong spine, teaching me how to survive
atched me turn pain into ambition, grief into fire. Now
decisions shaped futures.Y
a shadow, like a shi
found out I had Cancer. Brain c
miracle treatment and no false hope. Chemot
filled with hospital smells a
ought about m
d to stay. I wanted to protect her from another loss. Still, I refused treatment. It woul
y throat, numbed my thoughts and blurred my judgment. I p
pened too fast. I lost con
oment, I felt suffocated as I sa
pital chair. I sucked in deep breaths trying to calm myself but the ling
he innocent gi
s the reality sank deeper, hit
done? The question echoed endlessly in my m
through, his gentle voice rang o
with th
head slowl
a word?" A
ike a puppet, respond
one saw you that would ruin your whole life and not
on his words. My jaw tightened. I hissed softly and nodded
fraid she sustained a huge injury in her brain and this could ma
st tig
The words slip
she was involved in an accident befo
fr
beeping machines, the footsteps in t
ce came out calm, too calm fo
Then look for a way to reach out to her family." Austin placed his han
My head fell into my palms. It felt like my
and ran into my car. I hissed bitterly, trying
eat beside me. "How ab
athless laugh,
onths left to live I'm good I can't wait to die." I s
fully, trying to lighten the mome
eded in the emergency
hen things got heavy. I slapped it away gently, n
some movements caught my
e. Her breath was uneven as she reached me, her ha
ntly, inspecting my face
as sh
ur mother if anything happened to y
t killed a freak who ran into my car" The w
er eyes searched
oosing silen
chest again, holding me like I was still a child. She w
ody hands, something shattered inside me. I wanted to te
coul
ready left her. Her husband, her chil
as all I
hould compensate her." her v
holding her hands
ever. And I couldn't tell
ed my mind, dark, de
ave left, the child would be born, a replica of me so grand
my chest, heavy but
y, but it sound
y quest
d enough to carry the
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