As I Lay Dying He Is With His Soulmate in Labor

like torture. Unable to endure the stomach pain any longer, I

painkillers and lay down, bu

ed through the bedside dra

unbearable, sleeping

inkillers offered little relief, and the burning pain in my stoma

oice from downstairs, playfully scolding Sebastian. "Sebasti

low. "She has had a delicate stomach since she

took effect. Just as I was about to drift into sleep, the space besid

yes, and the burning pain in my s

that the cancer cells wer

ing my eyes meant I wou

ach grew worse, I pain

et, with the table set w

bed by the doctor, so I forced myself t

drug for stomach cancer can't cure the disease, but can greatly reduce the suffering of patie

ian, I decided to confront Sebas

n unbearable pain. As I passed by a large mirror

sockets were hollowed, resembling a shadow of

illness, his worried voice came from behind. "Betsy, why

ung tightly to Sebastian's arm, almost pleading. "Se

led softly. "Betsy, you're becoming childish. Have

my hair as if comforting a child. "Come on, don't make